My name will be different
I will dance in the lights of summer's wedding.
Just make it one year from now
Just make it one year.
My arms will be cradling a newborn child
my hair brushing the floor.
Just make it a decade from now
Just make it 10 years.
Smells of tacos and new wood floors rise
along with soft singing as I paint.
Just make it a century from now
Just wait 100 years.
I'll hold my lover close as I fly
to my savior's forgiving arms.
