A single tear A crystal ball
Dreams hopes all trapped inside
Spinning turning like a Storm
Ever turning ever evolving
Never decreasing circles
As faith an belief presents
But if but one should fall
Shatter an dissolve
Where will the dream reside
Scatter on the wind
Far an high
Or simply
Seep into the ground
To the murky depths
Never to be seen or heard again
But if you catch it
In your hands so
Will it be preserved protected
Loved an adored
As if your very own
These wishes wants an needs
Precious to me devout within
Hold the key to all that is me
So catch them when they fall
Use gloves of velvet
Believe in them truly
For in your hands
You hold all that is me....