Letras
The clouds hung low
Like a weary sigh
Whispering tales as they passed me by
A jaybird called
Then fell to hush
The world stood still
In a sacred rush
The rain spoke kindly it knew my name
Each drop a story
No two the same
It washed my fear
It soothed my shame
The rain spoke kindly it knew my name
Flatirons watched
Cloaked in a misty veil
The pine trees swayed to the winds soft wail
I felt the earth
Its breath
Its weight
A fleeting bond
But it felt like fate
Roots and rivers
Stone and sky
All seemed to ask
Who am I
The rain spoke kindly it knew my name
Each drop a story
No two the same
It washed my fear
It soothed my shame
The rain spoke kindly it knew my name
Footsteps melted in the softened ground
I was nowhere
Yet everywhere found
A sparrow drank from a quiet stream
Life felt simple
Like an old
Shared dream