El Musgo

El Musgo
Gabriel Bruce

The trees dance
They sway and bend
To a song that never ends
The dragonflies are making friends
Unlike you and me
The sun paints patterns
On your skin
Through the lace
That you dress in
You walk on water
But I would rather swim
Whilst you look down on me
I hear your voice
It's loud and clear
I thought we were just near
When you talk
It's not your voice that I hear
It's a symphony
Those violins
They are weeping
It's the sound
Of the secrets they were keeping
And if you find That answer you were seeking
Well you tell it me
Under locked doors
There still shines light
Though we sleep in different beds
You still keep me up at night
You have love
But just not quite
Enough for me
So I'll just watch you
From afar
I'll just hope
The weather is better
You are