Some night in December
I left the window open to hear the winter in it's threshold
And see the sky of the voice I'm hearing
Reaching so far away-
To pull at the heart strings
And Calm the uncertainties,
That when I close my eyes
The thought of being trapped any longer
Escapes into the night's fire....
The air we breathe is sacred ritual
But I feel to lost to light another candle
In my Name...?
Would you be here when I wake up?
Would this all dissolves like a tear
I can't even breakdown....
Won't you heal me from this path I am leading?
Would you come here if I even asked?
(I'm too shy
The candles are unstable
And the pills do not escape me from reality, anymore)
It's all in God's Hands... an angel you are,
Like a flower you open up;
To think so much of me...
When I am broken beyond repair
Your voice rings in my ear...
And I just dream a loving dream.