There seemed no illusion too great
no sky too high, no road too long
for her to carve out her fate
no sky too high, no road too long
for her to carve out her fate
For life is her journey in an unknown way
tomorrow a question, the past is yesterday
a room to escape to, an evening alone
contemplation in the twilight zone
She keeps all her mysteries
locked tightly away
for fear they will reveal
too much of her today
Her sense of becoming,
her blossoming time
is all but near to her
yet slightly out of line
When the jigsaw is complete
and the journey is over
a rose will develop
and springtime will discover
more pearls and petals than you could imagine
for her growth and her love will flow over
Brilliant colours and a dazzling array
she will show you her treasures
in an amazing way
you’ll know you have witnessed
her night turn to day.
tomorrow a question, the past is yesterday
a room to escape to, an evening alone
contemplation in the twilight zone
She keeps all her mysteries
locked tightly away
for fear they will reveal
too much of her today
Her sense of becoming,
her blossoming time
is all but near to her
yet slightly out of line
When the jigsaw is complete
and the journey is over
a rose will develop
and springtime will discover
more pearls and petals than you could imagine
for her growth and her love will flow over
Brilliant colours and a dazzling array
she will show you her treasures
in an amazing way
you’ll know you have witnessed
her night turn to day.