LOVE COMES
When the night comes
and morning is gone,
it is obvious to see
you belong with me.
When a blind man
lost his touch
he didn’t know
where to go.
Now love comes
and overcomes us all.
Holding our hands,
in peace we stand tall
You see the lie
misguiding me.
You might just say:
“It’s you I can’t see”
You showed up
bringing the noise.
Trying to find
love of course.
Now love comes
and overcomes us all.
Holding our hands,
in peace we stand tall.
Rain Bordo 