Lark

I looked deep into your eyes so wide
and found them a'spark to with tears you'd cried
A gauzy film that made them grey
but you tried so hard to find your own way

I was far from you but I heard the news
that your heart was raw and you had choose
hard choices that would make some callused
but you my lark, with broke wings fought for balance

You wiped your eyes dry and sang a little tune
I could hear it in your sighs, through the trees, in the moon
A ragged heavy breath masked with delicate pride
A wandering hope of Some Other side

So easily broken a heart my little lark
So easily mislead into the grey mist of dark
But you fight it best you can with eyes so teary
And you fight to keep up your spirits now so weary

I hear a song bursting through the dark
the song is the melody and rhyme of your heart
And the song is sad and the song is true
And my heart is filled with longing for you
Because I hear Him calling you from the other side
and the Song of your Heart was the one that broke mine.