SUMMER HYMNS
Summer heat, the concrete, its all getting to me, and I’ve made my bed but can’t rest in it. I know, roots grow, steady as a new day, and I love my roots, but roots are a weighty thing. What a home is, Oh my God, its all coming back to me, I loved that home, but home is a fickle beast.
Summer hymns, on a whim, we’re singing in the garden, was it once like this, is this how it used to be. Have I ever known such cold regret when I hid my face in the cool of the day. Now its broken, this love that once felt so strong rings hollow now, it only echoes.
If I caught your eye in the garden light, would it be alright.
Is it roots that I want to grow is it a home that I’m looking for.
If I caught your eye in the garden light, would it be alright.
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