Miracle Of Your Heart
Phoenix Lee Wright 2001
Death, where as the sky had
Hurried by,
Quiet, there falls of Eden,
What nights of heaven
Which sun summons the tide
Which moon delayed the stars
Which window opened chambers
Bravest to shine upon my grave
Of noble moss,
Whose rose is placed upon
My crown
Whose tears will stain my
Earth
Whose miracle will I be
When I rise the morning after.
For I will be the miracle of
Your heart
For my love has never died.
