Lantern In The Fog
Mightyw Project
3:12She spoke it only when she cried Words too sacred to survive A cradle tongue now fading fast Like songs that never learned to last I heard it once behind a door Soft syllables across the floor A prayer, a warning, maybe both Something warm beneath the oath I never learned, but I still ache For every sound I couldn't make Whispers in Gaelic float through my sleep A language I borrowed but couldn't keep They echo like rain on the old tin roof Saying love has more than one kind of truth I try to answer, but can't begin So I just listen, to whispers in Gaelic They told her school would wash it clean Too wild, too old, too in-between But in her humming, it survived A half-remembered lullaby It's not gone, just out of sight Hiding in the way I write Whispers in Gaelic float through my sleep A language I borrowed but couldn't keep They echo like rain on the old tin roof Saying love has more than one kind of truth I try to answer, but can't begin So I just listen, to whispers in Gaelic If I could learn it, I'd speak your name The way it was meant, without the shame I'd sing the words you held so tight And give your silence back its light Whispers in Gaelic float through my sleep Calling me home from somewhere deep They echo like wind in a field of gold Saying stories never do what they're told I try to answer, and let them in One breath closer... to whispers in Gaelic