How is it that you still can smile, When breath is choked by grief and guile? When waves of sorrow, ... How is it that you still can smile, When breath is choked by grief and guile? Wh...

The receding veil of the deepest night, Is embraced by the sun, newborn and bright, Sowing a bounty ... The receding veil of the deepest night, Is embraced by the sun, newborn and brig...

At dawn’s white edge of waking light, where silence holds the morning tight, Time turns to me and as... At dawn’s white edge of waking light, where silence holds the morning tight, Tim...