I will survive your words –
I’ll still be whole
For a year I was a sight
I had failed
My worth
Burning
The bridges are burning
And a sea of tears
Yes, you know –
This game is mine
Little to say
So much ado
I will avoid your jabs
Although even if my body
Was forced down through the ice
I will not discover
My own soul
It is aching
Oh, how it is hurting
And my blood is boiling
Yes, this daughter
Has not slept
Little to say
So much ado
She wept yet again
The violet, it blossomed
The day shone forth
With her secret signs
A young mother and her tiny love
Everyone in the kitchen wept
The night dissolved away, the whole morning
It was grey
Finding new
Colours
I must
Face it
The cleansing rain
What else could one do?
Take heart
Beneath the cloak
Little to say
So much on faith
She wept yet again
The violet, it blossomed
The day shone forth
With its secret signs
A young mother and her tiny love
Everyone in the kitchen wept
She wept yet again
The violet, it blossomed
The day shone forth
With its secret signs
A young mother and her tiny love
Everyone in the kitchen wept
She wept yet again
The violet, it blossomed
The day shone forth
With its secret signs
A young mother and her tiny love
Everyone in the kitchen wept
She wept yet again
The violet, it blossomed
The day shone forth
With its secret signs
A young mother and her tiny love
Everyone in the kitchen wept