To love and lend me as your friend
When shadows fall and dark descends
Is your way to love, to be.
And me?
A tiny seed – compared to your magnificent tree
To love and lend me as your friend
When shadows fall and dark descends
Is your way to love, to be.
And me?
A tiny seed – compared to your magnificent tree
The silence that once spread
in the deepest of winter, is ever so often
broken.
Hear the robin's hope
now, unfurling faintly on a frozen breeze.
We were rising.
With every thread tied together, by those who wanted to catch hold —
Those with knotted breath and clasped hands
Weaving together a dream, cast out into a sea of stars —
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