Of Crows And Crowns

you are a sight for aching eyes

a river for my thirst

when all the world is harsh and dry

wasted by the curse

all words seem better being poured

then set to single grace

what could i've know of love before

my eyes had seen your face.

my love how beautiful you are

my love is everywhere you are

i know you feel the wounds of time

the wondering feet of crows

but i am yours and you are mine

and no one truly knows

how wonderfull you are to me

more lovely everyday

i pray that i will live to see

you wear a crown of gray

my love how beautiful you are

my love is everywhere you are

Oh when you kiss me i am lost, or is it that i'm found?

my feet send roots beneath the rocks

to fix me to the ground never to float away again

a captive to the tide.

No more to wander in the wind without you by my side

my love how beautiful you are

my love is everywhere you are