Tears Of Yesterday
by A. Gerber & P. Wiggins
The planet spins,
Ballerina on an empty stage.
Beating hearts
Like a drummer pounding rhythms of joy and rage,
Within a cage.
Seasons come
Seasons go, tides ebb and flow.
Out in space
There is no sound,
But the moon can hear our silent cries
When the sun goes down.
Hours into days,
Days into years,
How long will it be
‘Til this darkness clears?
Hope is born In the deepest night
Black turns to grey,
Anyields to the healing light .
Then morning comes
To wash away,
Tears of yesterday.
Moments shine
Glowing love on a mothers face.
Heavens dance
Eternal music
Echoing through every space
Infinite grace.
Hours into days,
Days into years.
Star crossed sailors
On a sea of fears.
Love unbound
Doves in flight
Black turns to grey,
And yields to the healing light.
Then morning comes
To wash away,
Tears of yesterday .
Then morning comes
To wash away,
Tears of yesterday .
Tears of yesterday
Tears of yesterday