You keep running
through the chambers
of my heart
Searching for a
singing lark
Weaving a tangled mess
as you go along
Never finding my
singing song
Though the hours slip by
one at a time
It seems forever is
a very long time
For forever you will be
searching within my heart
Wondering if in my life
you have made a mark
That secret lies deep
within my soul
To reveal it on my part
would be so bold
Hidden is the Lark that
makes my heart sing
Until I'm sure of love
and what it could bring.
