STILL
I like good mornings And kisses good night I like getting cuddles And being told things are alright I like to feel wanted By someone that cares I like knowing That you still want to have shares In this life we now have Which is different in many a way To when we started On the very first day I like the journey That together we weather But the best is knowing We still like being together LET’S FLY AWAY
Come with me to a land that doesn’t exist Where there are no walls No rules Let me take you to a time that is unreal To a place that fuels imagination Sit awhile beneath trees of dust In a forest carved from stone Listen To waves crashing on invisible sands Alien sounds across haunted seas Cold winds Whistling through cracks the mind has yet to create Frosting all to glitter like crystals Dance To the secrets of a rhythm only you can hear Amidst images thought lost forever Illusions known only to those that still remember Sleep Wrapped securely in the Sandman’s arms Wandering the night-time together And so to dream … lost in time VISION
Forget about yesterday It has forgotten about you Don’t long for tomorrow It may not come true Grasp hold of today To what comes your way It’s more precious than it seems In this life of aimless dreams TWO
Magic and mystery Joy and fear Mixed emotions as time draws near Exact date not up to you Mother Nature decides When … one become two COLOURS OF THE WORLD
Choice is not by chance Innate attractions rule Influencing shades Echoing endlessly Lifting the spirit Plunging the depths Resonating nameless frequencies Altering accepted vibrations Awakening the senses (I knew it was going to snow because the world was white and blue.) AMERICA
What would it take to make America great Amidst all the fear and hate To ever unite What does it take to make people believe After years of lies brandished to deceive To promote unrest What is the truth that will restore the power When it comes to the hour To make a stand What is it that a nation in need Expects to succeed To make it great again RACONTEURS
Not all that wander are lost Amidst imagination and experience Frozen recollections Embellished with time Perfected for prosperity Imitations of truth Satires and spoofs Falsified realities Rose coloured parodies Misrepresented to impress In the reality within the re-telling DRAGON GLASS
Forged from ashes of eternity Poured from the fires of hell Spewed forth by volcanic anger Lava frozen by time Black as death and sharp as lightening Midnight crystals Polished in demonic hands Reflective of the life held forever within Tempered with elemental mystification The true meaning Never to be comprehended by mere mortals All CHANGE
Don’t wait for brand-new days Start now to change your ways The negative thoughts and the things you hate You have the right to amend … so why wait It’s tempting to focus on tomorrow To wade through a day of sorrow The sun will rise with a clean the slate But the next day is not promised … so why wait Face the world renewed With a power that’s already within you And before it gets too late Carpe diem … don’t wait |
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