Spring, Pt.I

I walked to the back, to the grass, but you

Said it's not time to walk, so I ran with you

Said it's not time to run, so I look back and flew with you

The sunbeams on my back as we pass a pack of wild horses running North

You assured me that the one falling behind would make it two

A might not arose to be worshiped and longed for

To love, cherish and write songs for

To shine in the dark in a dream of our making

Take me now or take me home, I'm yours for the taking

Strange times I feel heavy

Winter stole something from me (from me)

And I don't wanna forget you, I'd sooner just sleep

You swell up inside me and plant a small seed

In a garden of lilacs, was just out of reach

I'd sooner be alone to make love to your shadow

Am I not worthy anymore? Have I not bore you as sun?