Small worlds, dreams we're passing through,
mist and light in broken time.
I love you, and you love me,
dreams are all we've come to see
here against the surging tide,
hearts and hopes are open wide,
honest, now and then, and then, we've cried
I know nothing stays the same
love's an ever finer blade.
Can't we find the light of love
among the shifting scenes and pain?
Time is passing here outside
and I love this place we've made here inside.
gallagher
1-6 Jan 87
- to the cadence of 'Love is comin' around again'
by Joni Mitchell
— Copyright 1965-2008 by Dennis Gallagher —