Grace

Autumn swims in the warmest spring
The moon kisses the waves, goodbye to the ripples, goodbye to the rings
Our bodies seem much like these waves
That cycle through, spinning years from days

And, I wish your body warmer
I hope your fingers twine
With those of friends and lovers
In your time, in your time

But now, sleep in a gentle sorrow
Like the peaceful frozen ground
And wait in winter wonder
Till the sun comes back around

And, I wish your body warmer
I hope your fingers twine
With those of friends and lovers
In your time, in your time

Your graceful heart may stumble
On the sorrow of that day
Just wait until the moon come around
To kiss your tears away