Innocence
Jennifer Hartswick, Nicholas Cassarino
I want to bathe in your light, let it comfort me
My apple cheeks are raised as I close my eyes and breathe
Welcoming the new day with gentle abandon
Streaming through the bending boughs of my innocence
I see you winking in the trees, watching over me and mine
Piercing through the clouds, basking in your shine
Welcoming the morning dew with gentle abandon
Pouring through the rustling leaves of my innocence
I see you winking in the trees, watching over me and mine
Piercing through the clouds, basking in your shine
Welcoming the morning dew with gentle abandon
Pouring through the rustling leaves of my innocence