Love Letters
I am My Mother’s Daughter
I am my mother’s daughter Born and raised to be a fighter Delicate like a flower Yet ticking like a bomb in this dark hour I bare her name, so...
I am My Mother’s Daughter
I am my mother’s daughter Born and raised to be a fighter Delicate like a flower Yet ticking like a bomb in this dark hour I bare her name, so...
I Met Myself Today
Yes, I met myself today In a moment in between The love the laughter and the sadness It was a moment so serene I met myself today Oh but there...
I Met Myself Today
Yes, I met myself today In a moment in between The love the laughter and the sadness It was a moment so serene I met myself today Oh but there...
Mountain Muse
Take me where the mountains sing to my soul Where the birds’ song makes me whole Take me where the air is pure and whispers through trees Where nature guides...
Mountain Muse
Take me where the mountains sing to my soul Where the birds’ song makes me whole Take me where the air is pure and whispers through trees Where nature guides...
A Part of All Things
What was inside the sun now grows in the leaves. What was inside the leaves permeates the soil. What was inside the soil has traveled to the water. What was...
A Part of All Things
What was inside the sun now grows in the leaves. What was inside the leaves permeates the soil. What was inside the soil has traveled to the water. What was...
The Charmer, The Lady
Stained on the sepia scattered across the harvest sky... in the haze of the moon, under the gaze and the tune of the night glides the Godiva harpist- The Charmer,...
The Charmer, The Lady
Stained on the sepia scattered across the harvest sky... in the haze of the moon, under the gaze and the tune of the night glides the Godiva harpist- The Charmer,...
The Charmer is We
Come and walk in the creek with me, there's a patch of moss so you can dry your feet. Under the laurels, we can sing we can dance. Or perhaps...
The Charmer is We
Come and walk in the creek with me, there's a patch of moss so you can dry your feet. Under the laurels, we can sing we can dance. Or perhaps...