dpobeda Burning Trilogy (Chapter 2. Part 3. Whispers of the Old Stone)

Little eyes
Big big fear
Stone walls tall
No sun shines here

Listen close my darlings
To the wind that sighs

We remember your laughter
We remember your bright hair
Hold on little starlings
Hope is everywhere

Dusty air you breathe
Cold ground beneath your feet
But in your heart a fire
Oh so sweet

The old oak stands tall still
Through winter's bite
Our love a strong shield
In the fading light

We remember your laughter
We remember your bright hair
Hold on little starlings
Hope is everywhere