Royal Wood
The Island
I spent my life so patientWaiting for the descentThe gift to bring me waterThe drought that ends thereafterI tread my foot most lightlyPast the day left nightlyAnd striving to be honestBut hopeless without ballastFor the light did sweep across the seaYou were the keeper of the keyAnd the holder of my destinyA thousand poems for the sight I've seenI've found myself the islandA tree will bend and offerThe branch to give the altarMy promise will not falterTo you my dearest loverAnd now we layDown the dayIn this we're safeWe know the wayWhere we're going
From Letras Mania