Father

My wings are clipped

See the steps that made my trip

Now I’m so lonely



Mother

Time’s frozen flame

seem to linger in the rain

Holding me only



Like a river I’m flowing

And there’s no way of knowing

If I’m coming or going

I need something to chain me down

But it don’t matter

My eyes have seen...

For better

Out of blue comes green



Mother

I have gone wrong

Work my fingers to the bone

All I’ve been doing



Father

Proud that I am

To be born into such hands

Your love so renewing



And I know I can lose it

Part of life ... you can’t choose it

As I touched the horizon

It just felt like I’d die soon

Don’t matter

My eyes have seen

For better

Out of blue comes green