i sit in the sun thats made its mark across my back
and the ocean churns slowly with each passing breath
the waves compete constantly in a contest of anger
pushing and pulling the land
the girl who put an X on my soul
Has brought out all I tried to hold in
Though introvertedly solemn
I still seem to be
Ive been touched by the warmth and the grayce of her hand
In time i will realize all that it meant
Until then I will strive to
Better
Better a whole
better it all
everything has its purpose
its time in the sun
Its time to shed light on the darkness of night
a beacon
a hope
a fire ablaze
so burn
burn out not fade away
I will walk your line until my feet bleed
and I become weary
It seems i am destined for solitude
for just as long as ive been along side of you
I now have been walking alone
Sunday, March 9, 2008
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