There in in the dark of the light
Is flashing the armor of my soul, shining bright
And the only way to meet her is to meet her in the eye
You will see some parts of the forgotten art, satisfiyed
Don’t leave just yet
The boat is still, only the rower is wrecked
And every heart crumbles when cometh the night
In the uncovered moon you see clearly
You were wrong and yes she was right
And there are no regrets, only aspirations unfulfilled
Some luck lost, some hopes trifled
So steady the glass and drink that wine
Soul is thirsting long to feel a bit alive
Sleep now into the time
And if you dream still, of the past begone
Then know fully well –
Life is just not your song
1 comment:
Don’t leave just yet
The boat is still, only the rower is wrecked
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