Come To Me
~ for Cindy ~
When morning’s glory sets your heart aglow,
the early breeze of dawn begins to blow,
your heart is light and free with fantasy,
then bring your happy mem’ries – share with me.
And when your thoughts become obscure and deep
with promises too far away to keep,
and should you wonder of your destiny,
imagine slightly deeper – dream of me.
When answers found are hard to understand,
you need someone to hold your trembling hand,
when you can only murmur a hushed plea,
then share your heartfelt questions – turn to me.
If loneliness should make your heart its own,
and there’s an emptiness you’ve always known,
when shattered dreams become reality,
just bring the broken pieces – come to me.