Sometimes
In the feather clad hours of midnight
I hear your voice
Crackling in the static
A note
Melodically floating to me
Reaching through my lavender dreams
When I wake to this darkened nest
I forget for a moment
That you are gone
Sometimes
In the feather clad hours of midnight
I hear your voice
Crackling in the static
A note
Melodically floating to me
Reaching through my lavender dreams
When I wake to this darkened nest
I forget for a moment
That you are gone