Feasting , in a climate doused in affection Relying in the promise of a new tomorrow
While the raven sleeps
The sun parades across the sky And I , am not just a seat at your table, We welcome seats at " ours "
While the raven sleeps
We dine on the appetizers sprinkled in hope The scent of the roses , the fresh lawn in the breeze The little things normally overlooked in our surroundings
While the raven sleeps
The butterflies sleeping on my insides Dance , At the mere anticipation of her presence
While the raven sleeps
The dose of reality bathed in the now intertwined with the walls of his nest Hiding the lurking shadows of chaos that come to life the moment he wakes
While the raven sleeps
The morning star grows heavy The skies start to dim The moon peeks over the horizon Bringing with it the realness of a hardened heart