A Different Day

Wait for me

I miss all the buses lately

I swim all the octaves of this morning

Though some days I have not left my room

My clothes ahead of me walk

My hope flies through

So wait for me

Early, maybe I start to soon arrive

I will surprise you still, sometime

Wave to me from your rooftop high

Look for me to come through

A different day

Songs I speak to my brother-

I say we will go out into the day, then

You and me, to hold the shape of clouds

Maybe to stay the sight of joy

Maybe we’ll draw what we can’t say

So, wait for me

Early, maybe I start to soon arrive

I will surprisе you still sometime

Wait for me undеrneath the sky

Look for me to come through

A different day

Oh I think of you, I hope that you are well

I wish I could be some help to you now

I’d get there somehow

Oh my appaloosa is a sycamore

It is my spotted horse, that I ride

In the mind’s eye

Wait for me, this early

Maybe I’ll start to hear a sound I recognize

Since here and now is strange to me

And even now is changing into still

A different day

And if I walked faster

I’d fly right off the ground

I would race all the blocks of town

To you, and I would arrive now

Look for me to come through

A different day