Sunday, May 17, 2009

Chapter 7.0 : Staring deep ...

Look at the sky now,
isn't it beautiful,
wondering where's my love's to be found.

The Moon glows of pale white,
and stars fall from twilight,
if only you were by my side.

I had my questions,
I had my dreams,
I wished life's as sweet as ice cream.

But there you were,
staring deep,
staring deep into my keep.

How do you open,
these feelings so deep,
ever trying to break free. 

How do you answer,
the questions of life,
when i've found my paradise.

I had my questions,
I had my dreams,
I wished life's as sweet as ice cream.

But there you were,
staring deep,
staring deep into my keep.

Now I found my reason why,
to hold your hand and turn back time.
How i'd wish that this is real,
to steal your heart and make you feel.

I had my questions,
I had my dreams,
I wished life's as sweet as ice cream.

But there you were,
staring deep,
staring deep into my keep.

Friday, May 01, 2009

Chapter 2.7 : To be left alone in this endless dark ...

Today is the time to make up my mind,
to search for a reason is something to find.
How could someone forget someone like you,
like the Sun that would never meet the Moon.

We tug and pull these strings all day,
denying the price that we should pay.
Lingering in the ruins of our past feelings,
trying to forget all our awful dealings.

When times go rough we stuck like glue,
and showed the others who is the fool.
Staying close when hell broke loose,
ensuring that none of us are on a noose.

Pain melts like snow in the Sun,
with you around it seems so fun.
Sorrows drown right into the deep,
forget the reasons that we should have heed.

Find me a reason for this reckless decision,
for I seek no fault in this treason.
To forget someone that stole my heart,
to be left alone in this endless dark.

Chapter 6.29 : Like having the same dream all over again ...

As the Sun rose from the far horizon,
so does the happy days that come to a conclusion.
Like a reluctant child in a candy shop,
I know this day I must not flop.

Meeting new faces once again,
like having the same dream all over again.
But time has once again brought us light,
for it has bonded us ever so tight.

Life has turned from white to grey,
like a river stained by a bloody blade.
Like honey dripping from its giant comb,
it feels like we have once again reached home.

Through terror and fear we have all seen,
but together as one we eventually become keen.
From the darkness of night we found our light,
shared equally among all like a senseless blight.

Here at last we stand again,
the last push forward past all despair.
Fearing no mountain that is too high,
knowing that they are all standing by.