When you are frustrated and your joy is all but drowned. When you’re not exonerated and your reputation’s gone. Come home to me. Home to me. When you are connected and feel the world is whole. Your body is perfected but you cannot touch your soul. Come home to me.
Who flung the stars into the heavens but stills my fear? Who made the sun an explosion of power but is ready to hear me? Who sent the asteroids through the massive voids where light cannot reach? Who hears my cry, comes gently by, willing to teach? I am amazed
I know you’re weary, doing that shaky light headed thing when you hope your heart won’t pound and your ears won’t ring. You know the answer that is waiting for you. When I’m feeling what you’re feeling, oh you tell me too. There is so much water for the
Good bye my dream in the mourning I see your back when I close my eyes You leave this tiny room without me Before you could doubt me, you made me old and wise Sometimes I forget for a while I smile and have such plans to make Even though
My love, I promise you Though the hurricane roars and rages My love, I promise you In the midst of this life With it’s constant changes No one can fight it all The sea is so big, one boat alone is so small I want
So I walked away when I should have made a stand, letting down the side once again. And my weaknesses seem to have the upper hand, and my will just caves in. Lost my head and blew up just when she needed me. Don’t know when she’ll trust me
Silent streams are running. Running where you do not know and oh the only sign and warning is where the wild flowers grow. Meadows’ unexpected birth – green and gold on crusted earth. No one can call upon the wondrous worth of silent streams Wildfires are blooming where the
This is an original song I wrote about loss – loss of a dream – of an idea – of something never fully realized and always mourned. Pregnancy and Infant Loss Remembrance Day is a day of remembrance for pregnancy loss and infant death, which includes, however is not limited