The days don’t need sun or moon
Just a hand and a heart beat
The leaves may deceive
The snow may cheer
But all I need is a smile shine
How many days have been lost
On weekend outlooks and weather forecasts
I want to be your secret wish
I want to be the spoon to your dish
The mathematics are in the remainders
What’s left of us, is the nights and tussled locks of hair
Laugh out loud, cry inside the warm room
It’s the tinkling of crystal and forks
Poured out into something we are
The stars shine so bright our lamps don’t work
But come back to be calm in our place
It’s a perfect home for the heart
It’s where you are
It’s where I am
It’s wherever you are.
