Me_cafe_rougeby Jake Murray15 Feb 2015


Why do I pluck these words out of air
Except to open your heart?

What is this song I sing in this bower
If not to win your love?

Within me shines a treasure
I long for you to see.

That one so beautiful as you
Might see the beauty in me,

I cannot speak, and so I sing
Beneath these leaves, these trees.