Take these trembling hands
touch these fingertips
Help them understand
the silence on your lips
When the steam rises from the ground
levitating without a sound
There’s a peacefulness to be found
in a breath that is skyward bound
Soothe this pain, soothe this pain
Mend this broken voice
ease these eager needs
Every little choice
leads to fertile deeds
Light, when the night is worn
opens up to an untouched morn
Light, when the night is worn
opens up to an untouched morn
Rest, when these worried eyes
melt away into open skies
Rest, when these worried eyes
melt away into open skies
Take these trembling hands
touch these fingertips
Help them understand
the silence on your lips
When the steam rises from the ground
levitating without a sound
There’s a peacefulness to be found
in a breath that is skyward bound
