we are one under the sun
feeling her heat
embrace our skin
we laugh together
as she plays with light
tickling the spots between our eyes
we are one under the sun
we are one under the sun
feeling her heat
embrace our skin
we laugh together
as she plays with light
tickling the spots between our eyes
we are one under the sun
I whisper to the stars
taped above my bed
let them hold my words
in their dim yellow glow
hold them
hold them
when I’m all alone
give her the tools
to grow
and she will
build a whole new world
most
are afraid
of getting hurt
by letting
a little magic
into their lives
…
those
who do
find
it’s hard to leave
because
they’re a little addicted
to the light
We are like flowers
whose stems have tangled
somewhere in the middle
but still on our own paths
growing up and up and up
This island
used to bring me
the whispers
of faraway lands
on the backs of
messengers in the breeze
but now
the waves are thicker
clouds heavier
as these whispers pollute
the air I breathe
Travel
we do
from place to place
everything changes
except your face
when I feel lost
in this twisting world
it’s in your eyes
that I feel at home
I had been searching
for I don’t know how long
I’d lost track
but I found it there
only with you
Our reflections
tell different stories
when printed on the
open waves