The grey morning I've languidly woken up to
has birthed a rainbow in my soul
the symphony of the breeze, rustling leaves and rain
has taken away every ache and pain
And here I am - exuberant, yet tranquil, whole
has birthed a rainbow in my soul
the symphony of the breeze, rustling leaves and rain
has taken away every ache and pain
And here I am - exuberant, yet tranquil, whole
