A gentle word is a spark of light
That illuminates my soul ,
And as each sound goes deeper
It's you that makes me whole ,
There is no corner , no dark place ,
Your love cannot fill .
And if the world starts causing waves ,
It's your devotion that makes them still.
And yes you always speak to me ,
In sweet honesty and truth ,
Your caring heart keeps out the rain ,
Your love the ultimate roof .
As I run over the green fields and moors to climb to the highest cliff .
My heart is torn into so many places , that not even glue could foretell.
The pain is real , your love was not and why do you think I could go on ?
I really gave my heart to you , to me it wasn't a joke but thats ok today
we'll see if my wings are real , as I fly to my releaf over the cliffs , to soar
In the clouds all alone ...... Farewell my love for I am gone ..... Gina