The Mountain And The Sky

When I woke, it was still, the wind had stopped blowin',
The Birds not yet bold enough to sing,
On the Mountain a blanket, of mist almost glowin'
On your hsand, a tarnished wedding ring.

As you lay there so peaceful, lost in your dreamin', I thought of the day we were wed,
All the promise and hope, in you face it was shinin',
Unaware of the tears that we would shed.

In the place between, sleep and wakin'
Where our dreams fall to Earth, and come to lie,
There's a mist that hides, the wishin' from the knowin',
In the place between the Mountain and the Sky.

Now I see you are stirring, I pull you close to me,
The SUN throws it's light into the day,
On the Mountainside, the mist is burning,
Soon I'll know if you'll go or if you'll stay.