If I fell from the sky,
Would you hold me,
Would you help me,
Could you tell me why,
Cross wind battered spires,
Over restless ocean,
I come to speak,
To read,
To recite to you,
My voice like a bell,
Rings in your head,
And I come to reassure you,
Once again you have called me,
The ghosts in your living room sit in awe,
The new master of the house has called this restless spirit,
And I come to comfort you,
Your heart is like the power,
Of a thousand turmoiled storms,
Good night.