Earth’s moving,
Walking with grace.
Squandering through time,
Waiting for a glimpse of your face.
Shaking ground,
Echoes fill the room.
Silence still remain,
Patiently waiting for gloom.
Touching sky,
Hoping to feel.
Thoughts are slipping,
For you I stand before and kneel.
Earth’s moving,
Walking with grace.
Squandering through time,
Waiting for a glimpse of your face.
Shaking ground,
Echoes fill the room.
Silence still remain,
Patiently waiting for gloom.
Touching sky,
Hoping to feel.
Thoughts are slipping,
For you I stand before and kneel.