Monday morning light comes through
Coffee brewing, thoughts of you
Desk is waiting, emails too
But my mind keeps drifting to
Something softer, something new
A quiet wish I'm holding close
Between the work and dreams I find
A gentle space inside my mind
Where tomorrow waits for me
With open arms and room to breathe
Between the work and dreams tonight
I'm walking toward that softer light
Afternoon slips quietly by
Papers stacking, reaching high
But underneath the daily grind
There's a rhythm I can't hide
A melody of hope inside
Whispering of better days
Between the work and dreams I find
A gentle space inside my mind
Where tomorrow waits for me
With open arms and room to breathe
Between the work and dreams tonight
I'm walking toward that softer light
Maybe soon I'll find the way
To live the life I dream each day
For now I'm here, it's okay
Taking steps along the way
Between the work and dreams
I'm finding me
