Lavender Sound
Written by Louise Warren
It might sound strange but I miss those days of wanting you
And the hope your brown eyes brought me
Still in a daze from the ever-present soul I feel
It was like you to seek me out
Enchantment laid on its touch
And I wanted you that much
Your voice was like lavender sound
And when you spoke it melted my heart to the ground
Your scent left a linger of lavender
And I laid in those purple flowers
Underneath the tree of you and me
With you or not, those days were musky and sweet
A time of growth and blooming
And I learned
To never retreat
Sweat by sweat
Tear by tear
I faced the demon called fear
And lived to tell the tale
Enchantment laid on its touch
And I wanted you that much
Your voice was like lavender sound
And when you spoke it melted my heart to the ground
Your scent left a linger of lavender
And I laid in those purple flowers
Underneath the tree of you and me
Think of that year, I get a scent
Being with you was only part of it
Learning of me was heaven sent
And the memories present
Lavender
My voice turned lavender sound
And when you spoke it melted my heart to the ground
Your scent left a linger of lavender
And I laid in those purple flowers
Underneath the tree of who I was to be