I call you Art Beautiful, interesting Expressive, talented And yet so delicate.
Sometimes i feel like I have done it all But maybe its not me Its the silk that’s unwilling To cover my feet.
Take a look at the road where we a… My future, your future, our future When the time comes How will we all contain in our own… How will the world see our own shi…
I will not be too Quick to put a label On something that might Last forever if we try.
I have walked with people Who are well pamperd And well spoken enough to be Their own god.
May so be it Life will be it Love will also be it Music will sing it Rituals will be a part of it
If i could love night more as my o… might and sleep next to night with… but just me and her blue iris sigh… her eyes that rest on beauty of endless flourish flight, owls, dog…
Curiousity is a hell of a drug The reason why you open your eyes… The morning and The reason why you shut it at nigh…
For life will fairly drench and We will with no option but famousl…
I am sure no one would read this I am very certain no sane being Will get the message. The message is very complicated bu… I will try my best to decode the s…
The Only Normal Thing On
Is that still you sitting on a bul… Or am i just dreaming, maybe Not a bull after-all or is it a ho… Am i just whinnying, Is that the end of the road
We’d hope to say what they meant As we have seen them come and go Sprouting the heart of the lonely… Cruising the bell and towing the l… They’ve pour their wisdom, fears,…
Close your eyes What do you see? Light Or darkness They are as bad as Each other, too
I love us more when its peak And our Presence had been starved To see.
