This evening I look at the Sky I see a burst of magnificent colou… And I realize there’s something I Had not seen…
I’m flying Lighter than air Swirling with autumn leaves Golden brown, Yellow,
When I look at his eyes I get a glimpse of his soul Bright, Only a gleam of sun makes them spa… Of a beautiful green,
There is a used, Withered coat Hanging in that wardrobe Holes Run through it
He is of the men you see eveyday A nice fellow working his way But you don’t know him like I do As what defines him is virtue You would’t believe how many times
What a beautiful rose in my garden I look at her And I remember Only her Can keep my secrets forever
A witch he thinks I am That a spell I’ve cast on him Through the delicous taste Of what I baked,
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
Sunshine, Driven by Helios through the Sky In a golden chariot To the sole purpose Of illuminating my life
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
Nothing particular to this shirt, Juste an old piece of fabric One might say But to me it’s a rare and precious item
Light is her name She is precious like gold Luckier than Fortuna, Always outruning fate Flames blaze from her eyes
How many times Can I take no for an answer? Knowing you want me But are too afraid to love Disapointment
No direction No certainty Only questions I Wonder what will come next My thoughts are fidgeting all arou…
