Tapestry - Liv Dawson

Have you seen the seven oceans?

Or the snowcap of a mountaintop?

Or the Northern Lights set in motion?

Or a heartbeat slow to a stop?

Have you read a book by candlelight?

Or heard a leader’s call to arms?

Have you ever felt my love burn so bright

Like a fireball in your palm?

And all the things that I’ve seen

You will always be part of my tapestry

And all the places I’ve been

You will always be part of my tapestry

Have you felt a revolution?

Do you ever sit to stop and pause

Just to take a little moment

To see what’s mine and yours?

And all the things that I’ve seen

You will always be part of my tapestry

And all the places I’ve been

You will always be part of my tapestry

These are just lines of latitude

That we made up, drawn upon a map

We could be meeting with more demise

We could be woven and intertwined

And all the things that I’ve seen

You will always be part of my tapestry

And all the places I’ve been

You will always be part of my tapestry