From Daddy to Mommy

A Face with No Name

Tears of yesterday for what should have been
Seek no judgment to blame for we are the same
And so the spirit cries its name

Open me up and I’m sure you’ll agree
That what you want is not what you see

For apart of it still rests in thee
To make one the pieces in we

In this day there must come a time
When pureness of soul must reflect the mind

For here is where give and take gives
Here my dear is where love lives