I can't escape these tears,
that shine when they fall...

Please take away my pain
all my sorrow and tears...

Follow the sweet whispers of my voice,
embrace the sound of purity...

I feel it has been too long,
all seemed to be wrong...

Promises spoken through soft words,
Of fantasies full of divine pleasures...

I see you there Momma,
sitting under the tree...

I wrote to you last, talking about the day,
that your spirit slipped away...

You may see my lips smile,
never reaching my eyes...

In the midst of the changes,
a new season approaches...

Donnie Smyth,
If you were sitting next to me, sharing this view...