Early April Morning
Embracing Renewal: Early April Morning's Tale of Love's Transformative PowerLyrics
There used to be nothing in common, there used to be nothing to share
There used to be a lack of commonality, no shared experiences.
It used to be sit by the window, and stare at what used to be there
Previously, sitting by the window, contemplating what no longer exists.
It used to be lonely in numbers, impossibly weak on my feet
Feeling lonely in numbers, and physically vulnerable.
When the game starts and one person's left out, it used to be me
Experiencing exclusion when others engage in a game.
But that was then and she is now, I once was lost with her I'm found, on this early April morning
Transformation from a past state of being lost to being found, especially on an early April morning.
Water falling from the sky, the sun that's breaking fills my eye, and it came without a warning now
The beauty of nature, rain, and sunlight unexpectedly bringing positive change.
There used to be nothing in common, there used to be nothing to share
Reiteration of the initial emptiness and lack of connection.
It used to be sit by the window, and stare at what used to be there
Continued reflection on the past, staring at what once existed.
Like a king in his court at his table, who is blind to the power he holds
Comparing oneself to a king oblivious to their own power.
I could never come to understand all the powers I had of my own
Acknowledging a lack of understanding of one's own capabilities.
But that was then and she is now, I once was lost with her I'm found on this early April morning
Reiteration of transformation and being found, particularly in the morning.
Water falling from the sky, the sun that's breaking fills my eye, and it came without a warning now
Description of the unexpected and positive changes brought by nature.
I trust my love, I trust myself, I trust the love of someone else
Expressing trust in love, oneself, and others.
I trust that I will get what I've been hoping, waiting for
Belief in receiving what has been long hoped and waited for.
The prison walls are crashing down as winter dies without a sound, on this early April Morning
Symbolic collapse of metaphorical prison walls with the arrival of spring.
Let the struggle end, the joy begin, it's true it's love I'm falling in,
Desire for an end to struggle and the beginning of joy, falling into love.
And it came without a warning now
Reiteration of unexpected positive changes.
And that was then and she is now, I once was lost with her
Reflecting on the past transformation and being found with someone.
I'm found on this early April morning
Emphasizing the discovery on an early April morning.
The water falling from the sky, the sun that's breaking fills my eye,
Repetition of the imagery of water falling and sunlight, emphasizing the positive transformation.
And it came without a warning now
Highlighting the unexpected nature of positive change.
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