New Eden

Poetry is what she wrote Silent words carved into wind It's just a dream, just a prayer To heal what she could not repair Roads in parallel, different pavements Not a glance to the side Tangled scenes and torn out seams In the fabric of her soul Eden turning bare She held a seed in fields of gray Placed a sign: "come what may" There's a hill she will climb To find a hidden sapphire sky Endless droughts won't take her out She'll make soil out of dust Drop of water, one kind word And a meadow in her eyes New eden taking root Drop of water, one kind word And a meadow in her eyes Drop of water, one kind word And a meadow in her eyes New eden taking root