What does it mean to have a heart, The vessel for the soul
What does it mean to love a heart, to see and hold so near
What does it mean to know a heart, to fix and break and mold
What exactly is a heart, a tool a hole a tear
...
Hold me close my love
For I know not what tomorrow brings
Treasure me dearly my love
...
As the wind falls from the harrowing sky,
So too does the graceful swallow fly.
With the drop of the Fall rains and snows,
flows the wind of the tranquil forest meadows,
...
Dead
How could it be
That the woman I once knew
Is alive
Yet I am dead
In this cold
Endless
Stupor
How can it be
That I am dead
Yet my children
Are in the fields
Playing in the grass
Why is it true
That I went on
Yet others older
Stayed behind
As I lay here
Six feet down
Slowly fading away