- WildFlower -
-Skylark-
She's
faced the hardest times
you could
imagine
and many
times her eyes fought back the tears
and when
her youthful world
was about
to fall in
each
time her slender shoulders
bore
the weight of all her fears
and a
sorrow no one hears
still
rings in midnight silence,
in her
ears
~
Let her
cry, for she's a lady
let her
dream, for she's a child
let the
rain fall down upon her
She's
a free and gentle flower,
growing
wild
~
and if
by chance I should hold her
let me
hold her for a time
but if
allowed just one possession
I would
pick her from the garden,
to be
mine
~
Be careful
how you touch her,
for she'll
awaken
and sleep's
the only freedom that she knows
and when
you look into her eyes,
you won't
believe
the way
she's always paying
for a
debt she never owes
and a
silent wind still blows
that
only she can hear and so she goes
~
Let her
cry, for she's a lady
let her
dream, for she's a child
~
let the
rain fall down upon her
She's
a free and gentle flower,
growing
wild