2010-06-06, 02:46 AM
bump.
Listen
the pipes are cracked, ages of abuse and neglect. That they still hold and carry their weight is short of nothing but determination and will.
The midnight that lasts for days, weeks, months; hours spent in this twilight, and the aurora i seek greets me in the sky.
The shattered staind glass has littered the floors, fragments keep falling every day. But still they are beautiful.
A brazing wind that sweeps away thoughts, and carries aloft the sands of time, shaping the motionless dunes into a dance of passionate woe.
Dyed in hues of reds and whites, to brighten up the blues, a star that shines in contrast to the harshness of pain is but worth the fight for.
Glory, oh say it be true, that finally a sight is worth to hold. Longing to take it away and never let it go.
This moment, memories, meaning; all things of a dreamed future that would be heaven to come to pass.
Take this, my heart, and treasure it; my world is brighter in your color. Shine and laugh, dance and sing, and never let me go.
Take out from me this black valentine coal, and in your love, embrace it tightly, turn it into a diamond with priceless value and worth.
This picture is painted on a canvas of air, with the pastels of emotion and fire; use them and create a miracle for your desire.
And with words that drop like dew on a budding rose, know that i treasure this thing that splits the world in two, and folds it in half.
Listen to the beatings of our hearts, and hear their unison, feel them as they glow. your shine in my eyes, reflected in yours.
Youve fillen in the gaps that many an aeon have caused, and have brightened the moonlit waltz by the burning of your star. Never fade from view, and let me hold you tight.
Darkness has now a light.
The midnight that lasts for days, weeks, months; hours spent in this twilight, and the aurora i seek greets me in the sky.
The shattered staind glass has littered the floors, fragments keep falling every day. But still they are beautiful.
A brazing wind that sweeps away thoughts, and carries aloft the sands of time, shaping the motionless dunes into a dance of passionate woe.
Dyed in hues of reds and whites, to brighten up the blues, a star that shines in contrast to the harshness of pain is but worth the fight for.
Glory, oh say it be true, that finally a sight is worth to hold. Longing to take it away and never let it go.
This moment, memories, meaning; all things of a dreamed future that would be heaven to come to pass.
Take this, my heart, and treasure it; my world is brighter in your color. Shine and laugh, dance and sing, and never let me go.
Take out from me this black valentine coal, and in your love, embrace it tightly, turn it into a diamond with priceless value and worth.
This picture is painted on a canvas of air, with the pastels of emotion and fire; use them and create a miracle for your desire.
And with words that drop like dew on a budding rose, know that i treasure this thing that splits the world in two, and folds it in half.
Listen to the beatings of our hearts, and hear their unison, feel them as they glow. your shine in my eyes, reflected in yours.
Youve fillen in the gaps that many an aeon have caused, and have brightened the moonlit waltz by the burning of your star. Never fade from view, and let me hold you tight.
Darkness has now a light.