Winding Rivers through the dark,
Lost and Found, within a spark
Shadows fall, and faiths arise
Sunlight beams, in jaded eyes
Hushed whispers, hearted laughs
Thorns and roses, lanterns ash
Sacred smiles, calloused hands
Footprints Sodden, Orbs a dance
Children at play,
Against the daybreak
Lovers in light
amongst the rainfall
we stop, and stare
and marvel at it all
We might be small,
but we're standing tall
We'll stop and marvel,
and it all
Things once dull, are now rich in color
A calloused hand, now holds another
and she spins on a axel, for all to see
a set of eyes, once void now dream
Whispers shared, like childlike secrets
Promises made, and sworn to keep it
A laugh made, in a world of silence
A burdened soul, made so lightless
Children at play,
against the daybreak
Lovers in light,
amongst the rainfall
we stop and stare,
and marvel at it all
We might be small,
yet we're standing tall
We'll stop and marvel, at it all
This love is young, only several days old
and it is unseen, a story untold
but we laugh, and we grow
This love is a light, on the path we know
Like children, we ignore what we're told.
Children at play,
against the daybreak
Lovers in light
within in nightfall
we stop and stare,
and marvel at it all
we stop and stare,
and marvel at it all...