I rest my head on a flower bed   Counting stars until I lose my way   Wondering how far and near I've been   And next to nothing I am      Just to rest in peace once again   Seems like a simple thing   All of these mysteries I'm swiming in   Whoah - nothin      An I look to the right   Only to see what is there   My trembling hand reachin for the door again   Only to find it openin from within      Within this place I'm in   I watch and listen   Learning the subtleties of whats been   And been taken   What I've got to give   Cannot be stolen   No matter how many illusions be thrown      A book of words and a poem today   My heart broken and healed again   Neither a drowning victim   Nor a Saint Samaritan   I know my integrity   May haunt them again and again      I rest my head upon a flower bed   One ear gently to the ground   Listening - Voices - Distant   Far off murmurs of sweet angels singing