As I dance across the meadow,
I hear you call out
As I wade through the stream,
I see you catching trout
Although you may not know me,
I have seen you many a day
As through the fields I go,
Sometimes you watch me play
You sit comfortably
Inside your home
As I sit under a tree,
In my hand a large tome
I read the words aloud to you
Though you may not understand,
And in my voice you hear
The tides ebbing over sand
It makes you nostalgic,
Longing for warmer days,
Evenings spent darting
All through the heavy haze
You steal through the darkness
One with the night,
And I watch one last time,
As you take flight
You’ve kept me company
Through these long years
Now with you I’ll soar,
So dry your tears
Through the air you flit,
Welcoming wings lifting
My soul is free to fly with you,
Simply just existing
Jan 16, 2019
Jan 16, 2019 at 8:59 AM UTC
As I dance across the meadow,
I hear you call out
As I wade through the stream,
I see you catching trout
Although you may not know me,
I have seen you many a day
As through the fields I go,
Sometimes you watch me play
You sit comfortably
Inside your home
As I sit under a tree,
In my hand a large tome
I read the words aloud to you
Though you may not understand,
And in my voice you hear
The tides ebbing over sand
It makes you nostalgic,
Longing for warmer days,
Evenings spent darting
All through the heavy haze
You steal through the darkness
One with the night,
And I watch one last time,
As you take flight
You’ve kept me company
Through these long years
Now with you I’ll soar,
So dry your tears
Through the air you flit,
Welcoming wings lifting
My soul is free to fly with you,
Simply just existing