This, too, shall pass

Soft as the birds sing, my heart does play its song / Warm as the evening sun, full of what once was, belonged / In the world that I’d created

The longing for my love stringed the yearning of my soul / But.. my love has gone away, he found another home / The feathers of my bed couldn’t make him rest, for long

Now in grace I turn to You, for never before I felt so clear / The chance of new beginning; with every breathe I take / Life unfolds anew -and hear! Gives birth to yet another song

And I gently humm along..

For this, too, shall pass