Born from the silence, silence full of it
Perfect concern to my beloved
So much to live for, so much to die for
If only my heart have a home
Sing what you can’t say
Forget what you can’t play
Hasten drown into beautiful eyes
Walk within my poetry, this dying music
My love letter to nobody
Never sigh for a better world
For it is already composed, played and told
Every thought the music I wrote
Everything is a wish for the night
Wrote for the eclipse, wrote for the virgin
Died for the beauty, the one in the garden
Created a kingdom, reached for the wisdom
Failed in becoming a god
If you read this line, remember not the hand that wrote it
Remember only the verse, song maker’s cry, the one without tears
For I’ve given this strength, and it had became my only strength
Comforting home, lover’s lap, chance for immortality
Where being wanted became a thrill I never knew
The sweet piano writing down my life
Teach me passion for I fear it’s gone
Show me love, hold the lorn
So much more I wanted to give
I’m sorry
Time will tell, this bitter farewell
I live no more to shame nor me nor you
As the soul sang
It’s the path I chose
Within deep in my heart
The lonely soul that loves
That never comes to an end
One of my Personal Favorite.. Randomness!
Saturday, January 24, 2009
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