Singing To The Lonely

Who knwe winter in my heart would make me tell this story?
Singing to the lonely...
Something takes my time.
Whispers in the darkness,
Giving gift of rhyme
Who Knew winter in my heart would make me tell this story?

One of old
As time goes by now I see.
That I held a promise in front of me.
Truth be told, could we have been wrong?
And know all along?
So much to create,
And time won't wait for any one soul. Now is the moment.
Singing to the lonely...
Somtehing takes my time.
Whispers in the darkness,
Giving gift of rhyme.
Who Knew winter in my heart would make me tell this story?

I'tl ask my questions, and live the answers.
Wish from the sky wings to fly.
So take this wisdom, that I've been given.
I've let old habits fade. But this moment finds me restless in the bed I've made.

Singing to the lonely...

Something takes my time.

Whispers in the darkness,

Giving gift of rhyme

Who Knew winter in my heart would make me tell this story?