Us (Old Piano Version)

We sat by an old piano, around 20 years old, slightly out-of-tune and sounding antiquated. We can only look forward to reaching years beyond this old piano while singing and recording. All I know, both of us are in this journey together and will count anniversaries together. And this song is about us.

Live happily with the woman you love through all the meaningless days of life that God has given you under the sun. The wife God gives you is your reward for all your earthly toil. – Ecclesiastes 9:9 NLT


Come to Me, oh Summer Skies

Ices shake my rigid spine
This bitter cold I can’t decline
Tightly shivering are these bones
Locked up bland in the freezer zones

Come to me, oh summer skies
I want to run free pulling kites
When you come please be mine
Never leave when I couldn’t shine

Come to me, oh sunny days
Longing for you like a holiday
Dying to flap these idle wings
As I hear the call of the whistling wind

I can only wait while seasons change
These moving clouds I can’t arrange
But I ask as I wish the end of winter
Will heaven be forever summer?