Beloved, at the edge of Spring
A morning cool and blue
and green taken wing
Beloved, the nights are full of fear
And my wandering days
fast disappear, Beloved
when you are gone
I climb your branches high
and watch with tearful eyes
the stars in your sky
Beloved, I forget I'm you
I forget what's true
but your morning's cool and blue
still dawn each day for me
I love so much I see
I know that you are here
with me, Beloved