Baby I’ve come to a clearing

Baby I've come to a clearing in the forest
Of my mind
Searched every nook and still I've
Come out behind
But I'm
Never too scared to try again
Here comes the sun when I go
Deeply within my self
And only you can show me how To love
I've lived behind glass and now I'm
Above
What I was before I met you.

Charleen Johnston
1-02-01

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