The Mighty Tree
We grieve in our remembrance. We joy in song
We grieve in our remembrance. We joy in song
The mouth keeps it.
The heart speaks it.
If I break…Will you fix me?
If I break
Will you fix me?
Make me whole
Defend me
Lest I break again?
How fast can you run?
One is too many.
I drift along the longing breeze…like a dandelion
Sometimes you need a time-out A breath away from it all The people The things A moment to catch yourself Before you fall
I dropped the mic… I stand boldly I am different In saying this I drop the mic on diffidence
Sorry Missus I got it wrong You only had My best wishes at heart
A turnabout this is Moving forward…back Tacked to a new track As I grow my ‘fro