Everyone
Loves to gaze in awe
Upon
The loveliness
Of a fully blossomed flower.
But I,
I love to gaze
Upon
The tightly gathered bud
And dream
Of secret beauty
Yet
To come.
Everyone
Loves to gaze in awe
Upon
The loveliness
Of a fully blossomed flower.
But I,
I love to gaze
Upon
The tightly gathered bud
And dream
Of secret beauty
Yet
To come.
I am a song
Yet I am unsung.
Every day
Feels like life has just begun.
Some days I hang my head and cry.
Some days
I feel like I could fly.
I am a step
Yet to become a journey.
Feels like it all goes blurry when I
Blink.
Some days I wander ahead.
Some days I stand still,
Immobile in my own dimension
Instead.
I am a ship
Yet to find home.
Feels like I’m always wondering which way to
Go.
Some days I am tossed and lost
At sea.
Some days
I sail on water of glass
And lose sight of myself
I am moving so fast.
All this time I did not realize
That I was holding my own
Freedom
Hostage inside me.
Guarded by fear
And
Chained to self doubt.
I was steadfast in barring
My own way out.
Dance with me
On the edge of life
On the edge of love
Let us
Become the fire.
That burning desire
Of what dreams are made.
I find you in my dreams
And when I awake
Your memory
Remains.
I hear your melody
In the dark.
In the beating
Of my heart.
I see your name in the stars
As I lie
Under the moon
And dream
In color.
And
There
You are.
As my soul bathes in
Starlight,
There you are.
As my tears,
They
Turn to
Stardust,
There you are.
If you were to tell me
That I may no longer write
I believe I would vanish.
I would cease to exist
At that very moment.
I look at you and a thousand worlds
Awaken in my heart.
A thousand suns burn in my soul.
As love grows
And
Walls crumble
Around me
My love,
I come to you.
Maybe I want too much.
Take a look around and what do you see?
People running around like crazy
Too busy to see
Someone’s fallen.
And they’re falling.
They keep falling
Down.
People self absorbed
Caught in their crazy lives.
Why can’t they open up
Their eyes
And see?
Someone’s fallen.
And they’re falling.
They keep falling
Down.
People keeping their eyes
On the prize
Instead of what’s inside
Never taking the time
To see
Someone’s fallen.
And they’re falling.
They keep falling
Down.
People gathering so much stuff
And there never seems to be enough.
Their hands too full
To reach out and help
Someone that’s fallen.
And they’re falling.
They keep falling
Down.
People’s souls cold as ice
Always trying to grab a slice
Of what’s in other people’s possession
So they fail to
Understand
How someone could have fallen.
And they are falling,
They find themselves falling.
And then they look around and see
Nobody cares
That they, themselves, have fallen.