WHILE THE HEAVENS FALL

WHILE THE HEAVENS FALL 

WRITTEN BY J.HILTON

2019

OUTSIDE THE WINDOW

THE RAIN WAS FALLING

ON THE ROSES

THE GRASS SO GREEN, IT SHONE

AND JUST BEYOND

THE WAY THE MIST

FELL ON THE TREES

A LITTLE BIT OF MAGIC LIKE THAT

NEVER HURT A DAY LIKE THIS

FALLING IN AND OUT

OF DREAMS

NOT MUCH TO SAY

I'M SOMEWHERE BETWEEN

HERE AND THERE

BUT THERE IS WHERE

I'M NOT EVEN SURE

 LOST INSIDE A BOOK

ANOTHER CENTURY

A SECOND LOOK

LEANED IN TOO FAR

AND I WAS GONE

DON'T KNOW 

FOR HOW LONG

MY SPIRITS FREE

FREE AS MY IMAGINATION

JUST THE SMALLEST BIT

OF INSPIRATION

IS ALL I NEED TO GO ON

TALLER THAN A MOUNTAIN

WIDER THAN A SEA

DEEP AND BLUE

A MYSTERY 

LOST IN TIME WITH ME

READ ABOUT IT

WHILE THE HEAVENS FALL

YOU'LL NEVER SEE IT ALL, ANYWAY

LOOKING PAST THIS

GLOOMY AFTERNOON

ADDING MAGIC TO THIS ROOM  

THERE'S  STILL HOPE FOR THIS DAY