my space against the ravages weather can wreak
is full of saints and angels taking it easy-
just sitting around waiting for me to speak-
if I wish to ask a favour they all perk up
crowding round so as not to mishear me
and I whisper prayers just to keep closer
closer to the love they all bare me.
Jul 6, 2015
Jul 6, 2015 at 7:57 AM UTC
my space against the ravages weather can wreak
is full of saints and angels taking it easy-
just sitting around waiting for me to speak-
if I wish to ask a favour they all perk up
crowding round so as not to mishear me
and I whisper prayers just to keep closer
closer to the love they all bare me.