Serendipity

Abigail Stallings

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Verse One

Thimbling fingers tracing the tune of a string

Rushing the morning forgetting the place of your things

Counting the moments, you realize you’re missing your home

Knowing to be there won’t help when you feel it alone


Pre-Chorus

They say it’s just wanderlust; that drags all the comfort to rust

The days of September will pass; but please let these memories last


Chorus

If I see the world in my unfinished pages

Will I find a joy in the moments of dear?

When yesterday’s over I long for tomorrow

Oh, I’m still not sure that the purpose is clear

When old memories fade how I long for the new ones

Can I keep these pieces all tied in a bow?

Saved for the day when I’m unsure and troubled

Identity rings and then I will know

Serendipity


Verse Two

Words won’t be said ‘til we’re racing the streets in my car

I question the moments to share and the ones to keep far

Watching the moon and the stars tell a story above

Scan all the pieces is this unrequited or love?


Pre-Chorus

They say it’s just wanderlust; that drags all the comfort to rust

The days of September will pass; but please let these memories last

Chorus

If I see the world in my unfinished pages

Will I find a joy in the moments of dear?

When yesterday’s over I long for tomorrow

Oh, I’m still not sure that the purpose is clear

When old memories fade how I long for the new ones

Can I keep these pieces all tied in a bow?

Saved for the day when I’m unsure and troubled

Identity rings and then I will know
 

Bridge

You threw me out like the seeds of a melon

But I grew up stronger than I was back then

I mended up fully the pieces you shattered

With wisdom and grace, and a paper and pen

Oh, I’m moving over the bridges you crumbled

Cause I’ve got a view that is deep and unknown

When I crossed the valley, it seemed ten feet smaller

And never again will I fall alone


Chorus

If I see the world in my unfinished pages

Will I find a joy in the moments of dear?

When yesterday’s over I long for tomorrow

Oh, I’m still not sure that the purpose is clear

When old memories fade how I long for the new ones

Can I keep these pieces all tied in a bow?

Saved for the day when I’m unsure and troubled

Identity rings and then I will know

Serendipity

Fall, 2018 Issue

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