A story starts with the ending

Heartbreak's born in befriending

The wind can’t make a crack in the willow's spine

And no season has freedom so live blind to time

While the calls are on hold, the telephones all grow old

But hope is sewn deep into my pillow

Your small life's weight is deceiving

Love the lightness in breathing

My hope is sewn deep

The past has passed and I’ve calmed at last

The kinder cup has been filled

I'll pour you all a waterfall

Now that my river has stilled

Ties are untaught like time is

Unseen cords form and bind us

The wind can't make a crack in the willow's spine

And no season has freedom so live blind to time

While the call is on hold, telephones all grow old

Hope is sewn deep into my pillow

Hope is sewn deep into my pillow