mary claire miller - theatrical version

the words we spoke to each other rings in my mind

hearing that brought me somewhere familiar,

a beautiful reminder of the garden we’ve grown

I don’t think I’ve felt like this in awhile.

the seeds in the beginning were new and unforeseen

but there we were, shuffling through the snow,

I almost slipped on ice while you kept walking

there was so much to say, but words were lost as we passed by each flame

I don’t know which one you considered, but it doesn’t matter now

as the stars rotated, so did we.

the melodies that you gave me from then still reminds me of you

each sound and rhythm resonates your voice and words,

memories about when you first told me about them

something about it should seem bitter, but the beauty still assures me all the same

the world I see in you isn’t the same as the ones I’ve been in

a wavelength unspoken, puzzle pieces solved together

even from everything, miracles were given afterwards and so generously

I truly believe that stems from the candlelight you always shine.

thank you.

thank you for the love, thank you for the joy,

thank you for lifting the weight of the world,

thank you for reflecting heaven’s most beautiful angels

even remembering the views that were never shown to us,

this pathway that shows the most breathtaking skies is walked.

a comfort unknown that’s unforeseen from even the strongest love,

lead to a gate unlocked for us to walk through together.

meet me at our spot when the snow falls again,

I promise we’ll be able to walk its distances differently and further.

here I am, emotional from this album

knowing you’ll be equally as emotional when you listen to it as well