Will you be my friend?
When daylight fades to darkness
And I call you beautiful in the moonlight
Will you hold my hand?
Will you be my friend?
After everything and
When Everyone has gone away
Will you be the one?
Will you be my friend?
Everlasting and steadfast
When I stand alone against my own rage
Will you sing to soothe me?
Will you be my friend?
As the sun rises over the horizon
And your eyes light up my world
Will you see my smile return?
Will you be my friend?
A lone voice above all the others
Will you help me return to Atlas' shoulders
When the weight of the world has gone wrong again
Will you be my friend?
After everything
Will you take my heart away and leave
Me and you against the world
Me and you against the world.
My friend.
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Showing posts with label Grow Up. Show all posts
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Thursday, October 16, 2014
Thursday, May 16, 2013
The Lament of the Innocent
Bright eyes sing softly
A lullabye for my weary soul
Inexperienced wisdom that
Doesn't know enough to know a
Peace of mind buried beneath a
Piece of heart
To dream the impossible is
The madness of the optimist
Climb over the mountain
Arrive at the destination
Tet a Tet with tenacity
Vehemence, verve, vigor and valor
Alliterate the journey
To carve your way on paths already trodden
No matter who came before
No matter how long we stay
All that stands is now
All that falls is to come
The riddles of verses
Not yet written
Hold the meaning of
The life not yet lived
Today is to come
Through all the love of long ago
Death of innocents to
Provide the mettle
We've no time for regrets
Sorry won't bring daddy home
It's time to grow up
Sooner than anyone expected
The lament of the innocent is
The stuff that makes a man.
A lullabye for my weary soul
Inexperienced wisdom that
Doesn't know enough to know a
Peace of mind buried beneath a
Piece of heart
To dream the impossible is
The madness of the optimist
Climb over the mountain
Arrive at the destination
Tet a Tet with tenacity
Vehemence, verve, vigor and valor
Alliterate the journey
To carve your way on paths already trodden
No matter who came before
No matter how long we stay
All that stands is now
All that falls is to come
The riddles of verses
Not yet written
Hold the meaning of
The life not yet lived
Today is to come
Through all the love of long ago
Death of innocents to
Provide the mettle
We've no time for regrets
Sorry won't bring daddy home
It's time to grow up
Sooner than anyone expected
The lament of the innocent is
The stuff that makes a man.
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