blips drips and strips
I pick up by the handful
the somber heap at my feet
eyes closed to see the hopefultrusting my deepest instinctI pick up by the handful
the somber heap at my feet
eyes closed to see the hopefultrusting my deepest instinctbut I go on,dawning light,task of hope???
dawning light,task of hope???at last dare to raise my eyes,I saw the ship in the starsstrong of glittering fleet,bringing light to the new bornI pick up by the handful
the somber heap at my feet
eyes closed to see the hopefultrusting my deepest instinctat last dare to raise my eyes,I saw the ship in the starsstrong of glittering fleet,bringing light to the new bornin a dawn light,task of hope,these are stars