Where

On this half lit day With your crown beneath your wing Every word just echoes And the empty world sings. Where have you gone my feather-light heart? I never imagined I could leave. In the glistening Of the lost and open sky Tiny piece of you sits Simple wish waits for reply Where have you gone my feather-light heart? You mustn't forget what love can see. --- Where - Harry Gregson-Williams and Lisbeth Scott