Lyric

Tucked away deep inside

An old comb’s wooden hide

Harboring feelings deep

In its teeth they sleep

At dusk beside the window seat

You’d gently untangle every piece

Fingers flowing soft and light

Invisible knots come undone in sight

Warming wood that fits my hand

Leaves memories that gently stand

Back then I couldn’t understand

The flowing shape through comb’s command

Tangled waves of memory’s sea

Unraveling still, setting free

In morning’s glow, my child’s hair

Tamed with the comb I used to wear

Before those little snags could stay

All undone, they drift away

Wood’s warm whisper tells a tale

Like a comb that guards without fail

Through the teeth, the strands all glide

Carrying warmth that won’t subside

Unseen bonds within the heart

The comb’s memory plays its part

Back then I couldn’t hear the sound

The gentle echo running round

Tangled voices, familiar and true

Binding me still, connecting you

Back then I couldn’t see the flow

The waves through comb’s soft undertow

Tangled memories now unwind

And in the comb, the past I find

Tucked away deep inside

The comb of thoughts and time

Still flows on with tomorrow’s light

A memory held so tight