Morning Love
Written by: Andrea Harper
Morning Love
A childless whisper of a woman
Standing in the shadow of her man
A weightless stare
The sudden flare of headlights
10 minutes into rush hour she jumps
Floating to the ground
On the other side of sound
Her broken body breaks again
One feather can fly without wings
But listen to the morning dove
Now as she sings
Good morning, Love
It's your morning dove
Mourning love all the way down
Mourning love all the way down
The shadow emerges full grown
Eternally on the brink of success
His brilliant car
Pointed at the sky-scraped town
She had timed her interrupt so perfectly
He wipes a stray hair from her gray face
Makes a note to clean his bloody briefcase
A smile escapes from its hiding place
She's let go of this life and their pain
Chorus
On this sweet morning
She flies like she's never flown
On this sweet morning
She's as high as one can ever go
Chorus