A Patch Of Green

I own a patch of green where flowers and trees grows as birds sing, A patch of peace and tranquility that brings Your dawn light eyes that sings To me, with nature's gift to bring To my tear filled eyes, I flounder even on firm ground but I need wings To fly into your dawn light eyes And to realize my past is not relevant, You send me a love letter of your vigorous talk that is sent To my limited confidence that is lent For a while, a moment then vanishes as i hide in my barren tent Of broken ambitions and desires, Then you touch my heart and I fly from my tent To skies so high as I feel free in your dawn light eyes, We fly in a broken and beautiful blue tinged sky, To our planet of love's tender passion, We land on our patch of green where flowers and trees grows as birds sing With a conviction of truth unraveled in the dawn light of your eyes You are my wise and loving King.