I'm sorry for the wrong I've done

I'm sorry for the wrong you've done

Built in the image of Love

That records no debt



If today was a tear-streaked farewell

And tomorrow's warm progress ran cold

I'd remember the hands held

Not words thrown away



It's time to slow down

To put off my dreams for another day

To lay my head dwon

And realise tomorrow's not so far away



The feeling of a state of grace

The feeling of a slap in the face

My sickness subsides as my

Thoughts turn to you



Slow down....