The Spring is coming
Why did I doubt you?
Your faithful truth,
The mother of life,
Winter was too dangerously wild,
Your light is my fight against that night.
Cherish me as I awaken,
Nourish my starving soul,
Let me feel your softening touch,
Hold me up into your arms,
Love me again as she did once too much.
Now salvation has a price,
And your love is somebody's vice,
Yet I need you now again,
I need you to warm my land,
Free the frozen streams in pain.
Let's dance again to the sunshine,
Creation of a new chanced time,
Cradle this man until I stand strong again,
Once stable, pass me to the summertime,
So what will I owe you in-kind?
Yet I know you are not yet here,
You are beneath me, growing still,
You are in the next month,
In the next time,
But I know now you are cometh soon,
And will be gone by this good June.