Late Night vs.Early Morning
If I could tell you with certaintyHow beautiful I thought this to be
This life, this earth, you
I would do it, and often
But so often I'm swayed with doubt
And the colour leaks away
Like the image of the land
Through a rain splattered pane
If I could make it clear to you
How convinced I was by my heart
About my dreams and plans
I would piece it together
Like my written word
But I'm crushed by insignificance
So unprepared, young girl
Like a newly settled lamb
Not nearly sure on my feet
And I come to reassure myself
In my moments alone
That these things I create
Are beautiful and individual
And I carry them around
Like treasures in my chest
posted by Unknown @ 2:03 AM
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