Weakness of the Sun
Somewhere dear
Always there's a song
When you're near when the skies are clear.
Sunshine across. A bluebird sings in and out of drip, rain brings the mid-day blue.
However a song somewhere near our hearts, may hear.
Sun clings at the touch of a song of mine.
Continuous as the pensive mood and strength from the weakness drew.
Which is long overdue that follows the bird upon salt sea. We come so near together upon mantling face. breaks into a ringing. Standing by you so until I could hear no more through broken sleep. the glistening water drops remain.