It interrupts the darkness. It interrupts my rest.
A golden ray of morning, fills my eyes and warms my chest.
As my eyelids slowly open, long before I can see,
I touch the skin of my lover, sleeping close to me.
As I pull her body to me and clutch her fingers in my fist,
Once again I find the sun has beat me to my morning kiss.
Chorus:
The sunrise is wakin' me and remindin' me of where I am.
Sunrise is tellin' me to leave this bed the world's at hand, but
Sunrise don't you think that, I'm just a man and I need some rest for now.
But your in my eyes, fillin' up my mind, telling me:
Make way the darkest night, for the morning light to fill my eyes.
On my way to the window, I cannot help but smile
To see lines of dust within the rays as they linger for a while.
The leaves and hills roll out before me, just as far as I can see,
But well known to my mind is every bend of every tree.
Now the creek cannot be seen from the place where I stand,
But I know where she lies, cause her fog drifts close at hand.
Chorus (but second line is different):
The sunrise is wakin' me and remindin' me of where I am.
The sunrise is tellin' me to do what it is I think I can but,
Sunrise don't you think that I'm just a man and I need some rest for now.
But you're in my eyes, fillin' up my mind, telling me:
Make way the darkest night for the mornin' light to fill my eyes.
Bridge:
I can draw the shade. I can close the door,
But the blackness can stay no more.
If I take my leave from this bed,
Can I follow as by the light I am led?
Chorus
Repeat first verse.
I wish so badly that you could hear him picking this on his guitar and singing it. I will tell you that the first time I ever heard that "sun stealing a morning kiss" line, I nearly raped him :) In all seriousness, he is the most all-around talented musician I've ever met, and there's no voice in the world that can put me at peace like his can.
I love that I get glimpses of his heart through his music. I love that we still have moments when a cloud passes over his face that I can't decipher and that there are pieces of his heart that he still hasn't let me see completely. I feel like it's my privilege to draw those little pieces out of him, to prove myself trustworthy of the parts he's offered, and I am thankful God has given me the rest of my life to learn it all.
2 comments:
Ok, rarely do I laugh outloud... you made me laugh outloud. Y'all should go on vacations more often... maybe I should show this to Justin {particularly the part about you wanting to rape him} and maybe, just maybe he'll take me on a vacation! :) Ha ha! Or I'd even settle for a dinner date! Love you!
wow. chills!!! that is beautiful! does he read your blog? will he care that you have shared that?????
that is so beautiful. what a treasure you have ... my husband grew up in a family where emotions were not worn on sleeves (military) -- i grew up with 3 girls, so we couldn't help it.....
it is amazing when they let go and let you in. it is rare in my house as well, but when he does - i'm thankful that he trusts me enough to share a side that FEW people have ever seen.
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