frostyangel
Bluelighter
The first moment in awakening
All thoughts gather, Nothing
lost but tattered heart glass,
something is screaming inside
my memories. It's the words
that left with your breath,
that I can still feel burning
the non dissipating look
on my face.
I will not let the fears of my sins
turn aside from the right path,
digressing all the refreshing
memories of your wonderful
lips that just touched mine only
over a billion hours ago.
How likely we incur all that is
unwanted, so we take to the
dependent of ourselves, knowing
the richness of the others power
can only feed us and make us
stronger. Why are you subject
to change the exterior, monumently
holding on to the interior
The ladder I hold reaches up to
any rainbow which arcs for your
achivements, from your spectral
of colors. Some where out there
these colors are so much clearer.
Right now, your just standing to
far away. Or maybe your standing
inside the shadow of this display.
And the colors are clouding
any function in your brain.
And I know that the colors don't
ring so true to you.
Feeling sorry,
feeling blue.
But believe in yourself.
Because I certainly
believe in you.
Several miles above sea level,
are little hopes and dreams that
we dish out into the nite, that reach
each star, one for each person, The
only positive darkness, that will never
leave you with gloom.
Close your hand over the droplets
teared from heaven, Blue, green,
which ever one you chose.
Make your wish........knowing that everything will be alright
I can say the same wish over
and over again, but I found most
of it already true. I wake up almost
every morning missing you.
The earth was combining all these
materials of our so called memories,
leaving laughter within those ears,
leaving joy within your tears.
leaving me only wanting to subside
all your fears.
The wind is begging us not to run,
so far around these empty clouds.
For they are only shadows, from
our ladys' wings. That are there
when your done misunderstanding,
All thoughts gather, Nothing
lost but tattered heart glass,
something is screaming inside
my memories. It's the words
that left with your breath,
that I can still feel burning
the non dissipating look
on my face.
I will not let the fears of my sins
turn aside from the right path,
digressing all the refreshing
memories of your wonderful
lips that just touched mine only
over a billion hours ago.
How likely we incur all that is
unwanted, so we take to the
dependent of ourselves, knowing
the richness of the others power
can only feed us and make us
stronger. Why are you subject
to change the exterior, monumently
holding on to the interior
The ladder I hold reaches up to
any rainbow which arcs for your
achivements, from your spectral
of colors. Some where out there
these colors are so much clearer.
Right now, your just standing to
far away. Or maybe your standing
inside the shadow of this display.
And the colors are clouding
any function in your brain.
And I know that the colors don't
ring so true to you.
Feeling sorry,
feeling blue.
But believe in yourself.
Because I certainly
believe in you.
Several miles above sea level,
are little hopes and dreams that
we dish out into the nite, that reach
each star, one for each person, The
only positive darkness, that will never
leave you with gloom.
Close your hand over the droplets
teared from heaven, Blue, green,
which ever one you chose.
Make your wish........knowing that everything will be alright
I can say the same wish over
and over again, but I found most
of it already true. I wake up almost
every morning missing you.
The earth was combining all these
materials of our so called memories,
leaving laughter within those ears,
leaving joy within your tears.
leaving me only wanting to subside
all your fears.
The wind is begging us not to run,
so far around these empty clouds.
For they are only shadows, from
our ladys' wings. That are there
when your done misunderstanding,
hope ur doin allright!