Whenever I feel I've got nothing to live for that life's just a four letter word I stop and I look at the beauty around me and something inside me is thirst The deep winding rivers that flow on...
Just like a seed that wouldn't grow. Not 'til it had the right home. You were like that for me. You nurtured me. You cared for me. You never would let go. Not 'til you could breathe new life into me....