Finding Your Feet Again

This is what it's like

Finding your feet again

He part of you that couldn't

Finally thinks you can

You're taking off some time to do this

A small apartment bedroom rearranged

To know that you are loved

You're finding your feet again

The part of you that couldn't

Finally thinks you can

A brownstone on a street in Brooklyn

The lights here flash from temperature to time

And people do the same

You're falling asleep again

Part of you a dreamer

And part of you is dreamt

And you said...

Go now in the light of your God

Go now in the love of your God

Go now in the peace of your God

Go now in the joy of your God