Chase Jedick's Songs

As faithful leaves fall from trees,
As strong waves blanket the seas,
As wind blows both north by south,
And wise words are spread by mouth,

Beneath the ugly oak am I.
I try to joke, but I cough a sigh.
Though we’ve got something some don’t get,
The winter weather frosts my wit.

You’re back home in a two-horse town.
Your voice implies frown. The volume’s down.
Though we’ve got something many don’t know,
The winter weather chills your soul.

In the wind blowing north by south,
In wise words spread by mouth,
Everywhere, in every place,
In every home, on every face,
Below the ground, and up above,
What we’ve got we call it love—

As strong as waves,
As faithful as leaves.