Friday, August 12, 2011

Anchor to the Sound

I'll be your anchor to the sound
Hold me here in time,
And remind me how it is to be found
Yes, I'll hide and you tell me what you find.

Don't worry about old towns,
Cities, miles, counting dimes.
When your mind starts to race around,
Close your eyes and just call out "mine"

You'll hear "found" somewhere near the Sound.

0 comments: