Like a summer’s sun in a day that turned night,
Is a tender love that once held you tight.
And the day came to an end and you’re feeling alone.
With the breezes blown and the wind feeling fine
Is the one you knew, who was one-of-a-kind,
And your mind becomes so still, cause you’re missing what’s gone.
When, oh when is my one coming back, for I’ve wandered alone
Just knowing this fact.
That the day is long past gone and her light feels so black.
I’ve lived two-thirds of my life without feeling her touch.
To have it right now would mean oh so much.
But the gap is much too strong, and I can’t go along.
When, oh when will I come to the chart, that her life is not
Done, for she gave me my start.
And a mother’s touch lives on in her child’s life below.
And the day comes to an end and I’m taking it slow.
With the rushing sea and the ripple from the storm
Makes me think how certain I was formed.
For the seas calm down to say – remember her, can’t you see?
And my day has just begun. No one can take her from me.