Rock - Gyða Valtýsdóttir

I am the rock that held your head

That long long night you had no bed

And listened to your wishes all night

That I, a rock, would be soft and light

It’s alright

I am the breeze that brought you that kiss

A knock on your door unheard, gone mist

The core of your plum you spit in the ground

Now you rest in the nest of my great green crown

Oh anyhow

The silver lining in your golden thread

The wildest weed in your flower bed

A candle burning on your brightest of days

I’m a charming trail that leads you astray

It’s ok

And I dove into the wild blue green

It felt like a song, it felt like a scream

So I dove into the wide wide dark

It flt like an ocean, it felt lik a start

So I dove into the wild wild night

It felt like heat, it felt like light

So I dove into the white white glow

It felt like the end, it felt like home