Quiet Sanctuary

Morning rests

on windowpanes

Silver light

through curtains,

slow

I breathe the quiet

in

again

Letting everything else go (mmm)

And I find myself here

Floating still

and clear (ooh)

This is where I

belong

In the spaces between

Where the world

turns soft

And everything is

seen

(ooh, ooh)

A cup of tea

left on the sill

Words I meant

but never said

The afternoon is golden still

And I am breathing,

not afraid (mmm)

And I find myself here

Floating still

and clear (ooh)

This is where I

belong

In the spaces between

Where the world

turns soft

And everything is

seen

(ooh, ooh)

Maybe I don't need to know

Where the river wants to go

I'll just be the water (ahhhh)

This is where I

belong

In the spaces between

Where the world

turns soft

And everything is

seen (ooh) (mmmmm)