Mary, I’m Alone
Regina Gore
Pick up your phone
Tell me that you're home
I've been in the cold
I've been in the snow
They don't know where I go
They don't know where I grow
I've been in my garden
There's no frost in my garden
I'm not lost in my garden
There's no cost in my garden
I've been with the antelope
I've been eating cantaloupe
Under the summer sky
Mary, tell me why I have not died
Tell me why I'm needed
Tell me why I'm seated here
What is my position
What am I missing
Who am I kidding
I just need a vision of you
I just need to be with you