Do I yearn for you,
not much,
I miss the lightness of your touch
the warmth of hands that held my own,
memory tells me I am not alone
yet you are gone,
the heart I used to hold
a wounded bird which faded into air,
yes I miss you sometimes,
but only when you are not there

The only news these days I need
Is sung by birds in high top trees
In the middle of the forest deep
That's the only news I need

Tells me all I care to know
Natures plans in rays of hope
All the news that's fit to run
Singing of, seasons to come

The outside world can have its faults
No need for me to know them all
Only the good news that nature brings
That's the only news I need