This Room Keeps Blooming (My World's Chaos N' All) by Gloria Buono-Daly (C) 2024

(Verse 1) 
This room keeps blooming, my world, my sprawl.

Where shadows linger, but time dispels all.

Till morning light breaks through,

Turning the past from gray to blue.

Echoes whisper soft and near,

Reminders that you're still here.

Shadows fade, though they remain,

As daylight sweeps away the pain.

(Pre-Chorus1)

This room keeps blooming, so pure, so bright,

Swept clean with the warmth of light.

Where shadows fade, and echoes cling,

Calling me through the night to bring—

A space to heal, a breath to take,

Where all my fears can slowly break.

What was lost will find its way, for another day

(Chorus 1)   

Oh, tomorrow, when I borrow

Memories of the love I’ve known,

Every sorrow, every wonder,

Leads me to the seeds I’ve sown.

This room keeps blooming, where dreams collide,

Where moments shift and hearts can’t hide.

Every hurt I’ve known, now fades,

In this room where light invades.

Through the upset and through the fear,

A future bright, a place to steer.

Oh, tomorrow, when I borrow,

I’ll find my peace, where the muse dwells near.

(Verse 2)

This corner in my room,

I find the space to breathe.

In my world, chaos n' all,

Hard to believe, but I find rhythm and flow.

A steady beat beneath the storm,

No more hiding, no more flight

Just bathed in silver moonlight.

What was lost is now renewed,

Filling this space of vibrant hue,

Changing colors, shaping me too.

(Pre-Chorus 2)  

This room keeps blooming so still so kind— 

Where the past is left behind

A hopeful hum begins to rise,

Stretching wings beneath the skies.

Leading to where I’m meant to be.

Where shadows fall and then are gone.

In this room, I’ve just begun.

(Chorus 2)

Oh, tomorrow, when I borrow

Stories with lessons shown,

Every sorrow, every wonder,

Leads me to the love I’ve grown.

This room keeps blooming, where dreams collide,

Where every step has space to glide.

Every scar I’ve known, now fades,

In this room where light invades

Through the hurt and through the fear,

A future bright, a path to steer.

Oh, tomorrow, when I borrow,

I’ll find my peace, where the muse dwells near.

(Bridge)

Faintest echoes call my name,

Drifting softly through the windowpane.

Falling deep, yet rising higher,

I’d rather sing my truth alone

Than drown in echoes overthrown.

I’d rather hear a deaf dog barking

Than drown beneath my thoughts rewinding

(Final Chorus) 

Oh, tomorrow, when I borrow

Stories written, lessons shown.

Every sorrow, every wonder,

Leads me to the love I’ve grown.

This room keeps blooming, where dreams collide,

Where every step has space to glide.

Every scar I’ve known, now fades,

In this room where light invades.

Through the hurt and through the fear,

A future bright, a path to steer.

No longer lost, the muse stands clear.

(Outro) 

This space within my room,

Where dreams take root and hope resumes.

Till tomorrow, when  I rise

Guided by the morning skies.

No more echoes, no more past,

Just the muse-I’ve changed my grasp.

Changing colors as winds whirl
This room keeps blooming, my world’s chaos n’ all.