In Grace Your elegance awakens me stirring the spirit
The pretense of deep affection is given as innocence’s is spilled
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
We worship our religious beliefs indoctrinated from birth to believe
at the end of the rainbow make-believe was real and dreams
we waltz in visions under the stars and share
Do you dance to love songs do you dream as the music plays on So lonely
Lost pages of love torn and tattered empty lines I’ve read
I hunger In lust pleading with love to forgive
The sands of time holds our memories of being they
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
Hold on to our passion the end is not the end I see your beauty
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
