So. Much. Emarosa.
Many, many things I want to say, but there’s still much to do.
Not announcing anything until there’s something tangible to show.
Suffice it to say I have to have special writing glasses just so my eyes don’t fall out (not kidding).
“Stairs”
Climbing up a stair case, bright lights up ahead
There’s a promise waiting for you just beyond the bedroom door
Always keep moving, the gift is worth the climb
I know your body’s aching, there’ll be time to rest soon
It seems so far away, but you know you’re almost there
Hope feels impossible, but once you were impossible too
I can’t tell you what it is, ‘cause it’s not for me to know
But I hope that when you find it, it’s everything you dreamed
Words try to show you the things they’re s’posed say
Even when the order’s wrong, the feeling still remains
If I could give you more, I’d give it all away
‘til peace and kindness find you, bringing love through all your days