I will wake up tomorrow I have tended to God's small song And to Love's small song And closed my eyes to sleep so long And tonight I'll go Into all of the places that you love That is my place here To have been in those I will wake up tomorrow I have amended some of the things That some actions bring And closed the head to be with you In each eye there is an apple Buried there before the eye And out of sockets come the branches And from the branches dangle I Feb 7, 2022 5 Facebook Tweet Email
