Sometimes I fell like i belong nowhere, everywhere, and just there
Wandering, Finding, or Just going
Looking Away to say past the bricks
Confined in the mind of mine
Lovely days have past
And stormy window panes i reminisce
Rainbows flowing, And moon lights kiss
Not knowing what, where and how
But i think i see now
Or is it the picture painting itself in the lime light
Confused are we? so am I?
Because I cannot, see, feel, or dream
Revoke dream because i dream of the day
In may
where my smiles laid bright and heart was never cold
I dream of the day love was without want
Yes i dream of the day peace will be a thing of daily news
But I wonder, wandering through the mind of mine
Searching, looking, never finding what i want
But I
Love to live, laugh, love
And help others through their teenage love
Now sit lamenting the life i loved and lived
But my mind still races through this wandering soul I have
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
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