Beneath The Covers

Beneath the cover of a dust cloud
I see the spirit as it fades
Beneath the covers as the night slips into day
Humble me with kindness
Is it blindness, is it shade
Besiege me by the moonlight
As my thoughts all slip away
For on the rise there is a new day
With the burdens of our hearts
We know that hearts can change
For there is hope for new beginnings
And the spirit will be saved
Beneath the shelter of heavens gate
I sit here and I wonder
If the world will wash away all its anger
With the coming of the rains
Beyond the light there is a future
Where the spirit of our dreams soar
Beneath the light there is a beacon
That lights the sky forever more

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