smurfette

i hear her silent cries
past the mojave
sonic booms of sadness though the desert night
hold on
hold on
my love

i hear you
and i wish i could hold your hand
and i wish i could wipe the tears
from your alabaster face
and i wish i could leave some chamomile to steep for you
and i wish i could make you happy
and i wish i could make you know
utterly and infinitely
just how loved you are
and i wish i could supply you with people
to surround you
whom you could always trust
and i wish i could brush your hair
and sing you to sleep
the sweetest dreams
and to wake up
with the taste of hope on your tongue
and the breathe of life in your nostrils
and i wish i could just hold your hand right now
and tell you
that it's all going to be ok
that it's all going to be alright

i love you my little one
i love you my beautiful one
l love you
with a fierceness unknown to all others
be strong
be strong
be life

i hear her silent cries
past the mojave
sonic booms of sadness though the desert night
hold on
hold on
my love