Torn

My little love
Held and torn
Beyond my eyes
Sky turns to gray
And it's cold, so cold

I'll wait to hear
A sing song poem
It's hummed by the child
So simple yet wise
I suppose

Sing again
Softly this time
Sing again
Quietly mine
You're held and torn

My little love
Your sun-kissed life
Apart and away
I'll wait to see
What comes what may

Sing again
Softly this time
Sing again
Quietly mine
You're held and torn