Wednesday, October 6, 2010

You bring with you a storm each time you come to cross my way
Your winds are gentle but they rustle my hair
And then you go your way
You may think of me unwise but I know the track you've laid
Regardless of the trees you've tumbled through
I believe if you find water you'll make waves

It's not about love in a moment like this
It's not about finding peace
It's about the impact you will make once you find that you have strength

A woman will hold you
And a woman will keep you
But the one who loves you most will let you go your way

Go out to the ocean and stir up the sea
Then bring it back to me on the shore
And blanket me with your waves

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