Squeezing your smile into a frown.
Mother Earth’s wearing a mourning gown.
But you’ll come round
Your lost loves are gone away from you.
Their joy leaving as the free birds flew.
Can such heartache really be true?
But you’ll be found
Your strength, though, will come back in great fullness.
You’ll find courage again in dark depths.
And those around you will always bless.
You won’t be bound