when I've got nothing in my hands
except these dreams you have given me
passion and fire, drive to see,
dreams to come on earth as they are in heavens
aching that's left
when the boxes fall in they feel so small
and painfully dragging on
you told me to never change
indeed, more probably should stay the same
and become even more
but what if it consumes me
before I see these things move on
to live out of heart
to get to choose
to be a lover instead of being held aside
to be a wife with a place underarm
to be a bride with declaration of love
to be a mother expecting children of promise
to know that every morning matters to someone
to know it inside and not just when someone
expresses their needs and wants
to know and to be known
to love and to bestow
to be and to be owned
and to let go.

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