Over the raging waves of desire
rides my soul against the storm,
skillfully guiding it's broken wings
to where your heart makes songs
in the silence of the calm seas.
Beaten by winds of rage
crushed between waves of violence,
my soul fights on... on broken wings
to find rest in your heart's shade
by the shores of the calm seas.
Soaring through beams of broken clouds
lying safely in the soul's strong arms,
is a shattered heart on broken strings
carried to find healing in your gentle arms
in the warm breeze of the calm seas. |
