My mind is in the clouds, how untoward, it is in the dark...
I want to breathe, but the soul is suppressed;
yearning for some peace, and quiet, and yet turmoil is on its vent.
Tryin’ to close my eyes, my heavy head throbs...
Aaahh, this very essence is longing for some calm.
And then I remember, the song I used to sing.
This song so sweet and tender, it makes me smile again.
Every night I hum, this gentle song to Sam.
Wanting this will be his first song, singing it like mom.
Oh how pleasing in the ears, how soothing in the spirit.
This song so simple so amazing, I feel like coming home.
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