Seeds by Brooke Fraser
This is a song for the future.
A song that I hope to sing as a lullaby for precious little ones who bring hope & joy, and liveliness & simplicity to my life.
I can hear it now as I sing it softly by the bedside of the ones with sleepy eyes.
I can hear it as it resonates in the corners of my mind.
I can hear it's lingering questions.
I can hear it's hopeful expressions. I can hear it...softly calling from the future.
Seeds
Night
Field of stars above us
You pick one
We frame it with our fingers intertwined
Seeds of every generation
Between our hands
And the promise to teach you the little I have learned
So far
Child
What will you live to do?
What have I left for you?
What will we leave behind?
You
Learning as you're growing
Not yet knowing
The world isn't always quite as beautiful
As it is now
Field of stars above us
You pick one
We frame it with our fingers intertwined
Seeds of every generation
Between our hands
And the promise to teach you the little I have learned
So far
Child
What will you live to do?
What have I left for you?
What will we leave behind?
You
Learning as you're growing
Not yet knowing
The world isn't always quite as beautiful
As it is now
Child
What will you live to do?
What have I left for you?
What will we leave behind?
Night
Field of stars above us
I pick one and name it for you
And all who are to come
What will you live to do?
What have I left for you?
What will we leave behind?
Night
Field of stars above us
I pick one and name it for you
And all who are to come
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beautiful x
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