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The sun breaking through the darkest hour of the night In the dirtiest ally of the city, a butterfly takes its flight
A diva singing sweetly within a world of silence A blade of emerald grass standing out from a desert so tense
A fighter proud and strong, yet a Romeo holding a gentle rose With a sword that could destroy a diamond and a heart that could never close
Clever and quick, a warm friend or truly ominous, a lion's roar and a kitten's pur There will never be such a dearer friend than the reinassance man, The Keeper
The sun breaking through the darkest hour of the night Walking away with a victorious grin from another victorious fight |
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The rain isn't sobbing but there's no smile of the sun I lost track of the seasons a long time ago And before life is clear I'm suffocating with snow And at this point my heart screams I already know You're the one
Flowers have bloomed and I shine like the spring Your warmth and your strength wrapped around me And you give so much love so sincerely But when you ask for my heart and look into my eyes All you find Is Apathy
Dearest angel, it's beyond even my own understanding
At night, when I'm alone with my thoughts And a sigh emerges through the silence I imagine my pillow has your heart and your soul And my heart tries to beat out of my chest
It seems... maybe I do not show it But sometimes "true love" could not begin to describe What I feel... is our hearts intertwined And I couldn't live a moment longer without holding you tight
But as the ocean meets the shore In a furious titanic roar Common sense blocks my heart from ecstacy And the moment my mind begins It tells my heart of dirty sins Of all the nightmares come true that would find me That is, if I were to let my heart be free
And so the fire becomes ice And so desire to apathy Doors of trust slam and lock And you collapse to your knees
Autumn... the leaves chill and fall Confusion... thoughts making no sense at all Persistence... love will never slide Freedom given before I lied
I thought once that you and I were strangers never to meet But the connections and fingers entwined And your tender lips to mine Oh, dear God, why did I lie?! Because I was desperate to hold you by my side!
Dearest angel... cross your heart and tell.... how could you be so forgiving and sweet?
Winter to spring, summer to fall... Why did this angel have to fall? I'm so grateful... though it's beyond my understanding |
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