To my mother Isabelle
Every night I wonder Will you ever be my knight? It would make my heart pound To know that you’re mine The two of us flying, freed fom ou…
What a beautiful rose in my garden I look at her And I remember Only her Can keep my secrets forever
There is a used, Withered coat Hanging in that wardrobe Holes Run through it
The water Falls in a mellow harmony Helping me to clear my mind And direct the current of my thoug… I close my Eyes
Memories are gone I thought I’d feel relieved But there is a void in my heart A weight in my chest I thought forgetting you would hea…
Everyday I worry I dread this coming month, September The milestone of our life The day our fate will be known
I’m flying Lighter than air Swirling with autumn leaves Golden brown, Yellow,
The Lily of the Valley Blossoms beautifully Its fragance is light and fresh But poison runs through its veins, A dark side it surely hides
Nothing particular to this shirt, Juste an old piece of fabric One might say But to me it’s a rare and precious item
A witch he thinks I am That a spell I’ve cast on him Through the delicous taste Of what I baked,
Tears rolling down my cheeks I am sad Tired, Of torturing my mind Wondering
Words are slipping away From my lips Flooded with emotion I am As the mirage finally came to life
Of a Sunny yellow She wears a legendary name Growing at the place Narcisse had drowned From the own contemplation
Sunshine, Driven by Helios through the Sky In a golden chariot To the sole purpose Of illuminating my life
This evening I look at the Sky I see a burst of magnificent colou… And I realize there’s something I Had not seen…