I like it    I don't like it

The light
Begin to bleed,
Begin to breathe,
Begin to speak.
Dyou know what?
I love you better now.

I am falling
Like a stone,
Like a storm,
Being born again
Into the sweet morning fog.
Dyou know what?
I love you better now.

Im falling,
And Id love to hold you know.
Ill kiss the ground.
Ill tell my mother,
Ill tell my father,
Ill tell my loved one,
Ill tell my brothers
How much I love them.