Torn - Alison's Halo

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

Sing again

Softly this time

Sing again

Quietly mine

You’re held and torn