Monday, September 26, 2011

Your love

Before it
I couldn't paint it
I couldn't sing it
I couldn't know
What it would do to me
Until I tasted
And it was so good
It made me alive
There was joy in my spirit
There was joy in my soul
I could sing before kings
Against flame I would have stood
I could paint such beauty
Because I have seen yours
I could speak and others could see
I could speak the forests and wood
Into being
Because when I knew
That was all there was
Because of you
I knew what was good