My life is a meadow
Is a meadow a meadow
My life is a meadow
God strolls through
I tickle the sky
And cradle the sun
I long for time
To heal small wounds
My light is a shadow
Is a shadow a shadow
My light is a shadow
God shines through
I hug the horizon
And swaddle the moon
I long for time
To heal small wounds
Charles B. Snoad 