| One More Day Down cast and broken,falling to the sea, I cross the muddy river,searching for the key Never to accept it,defeat will set me free, and break the chain of freedom,from around the broken tree. Cast towards the water,the stone will skip a beat. Like the heart of someone waiting ,for the answer to defeat. Beyond the ridge of skyline , towards the break of day,A song bird sings in mourning, of the death,of one more day. All wrapped, in whispered moments. A time to stand still,and listen to the whispers,of the past that echo still. In silence,cries of something,whisper come this way, and cross this ancient bridge, towards another day. Copyright ©2006 W. Garrett Garrison |