She feels his passing
Deep in her heart where dark and light contest
she knows no more will he return
And sun shines brighter and dark less thick
While green tendrils choke the memories that block the light
And free once more she sings
Songbird
and counting…
She feels his passing
Deep in her heart where dark and light contest
she knows no more will he return
And sun shines brighter and dark less thick
While green tendrils choke the memories that block the light
And free once more she sings
Songbird
and counting…
Late nights, early mornings
Slamming doors and muted screams
Nothing fair and everything oh so unreasonable
Sharp words and hormones rage and sweet little boys seem long lost
And then pushed away frustrated and confused
Fathers fail to find common ground
Until tearful calm returns
Got teenagers?
Raging, doors slam and knotted stomachs stir
Another day another night another fight
As hormones rage and darkness falls
And once tender caress no longer soothes
There in the dark wet cheeks and heaving chest
All seems so lost and nothing causes smiles to spring
Until selected, renewed and connected
Heart slows, head clears and once more peace returns