I asked myself; “Can I rest in peace, if not alone?”
To walk between a bliss
I have to share you my unknown.
As the story goes on, I can’t reckon my soul.
By thou means; “To break me bone.”
And as I counter my throat for your trust
I shall show you my dearest love by the known.
The goddess of love,
Let us begin with a story to tell; “A twist from to be flown.”
one day of adultery to be outgrown.
You have shown me to believe
in this misery of your own.
I shall not be your sorrow
as you have spoken with your lips of lies,
shared with your eyes of surprise
and cried with your tears of the deaths thrown.
I’m with the shadow,
with the brightest stars in the verse
as I seek my symphony in the unknown.
I’m the beam of sunlight,
the one and only yours truly afterglow.
As the story begins to fall
I surrender my heart for you to
Although; “I Haven’t met the end of the
story to let go.”
Shall I rise with the sun?
Speak with the moon nearing lunar?
Or as so speak meet my soul halfway
for the hollow glow?
Let me close my eyes
and sleep at last.
To remember the things
that have been haunting me.
I Have left it behind,
behind in the past.
Let me go and let me stand by my soul.
To we both have to say goodbye
because we didn’t outlast.
And I want you to know;
“Let me be the one
to stare with my eyes closed.
No more, no less, to be passed.”
Oh’ hear me chatter my misery.
Not to heal from pain off oblivion, Do I have this
Endless aspiration of seeking beauty within.
My grail of massacre from eyes of sin.
Only I can descend and
Realm the chills on my skin. To you I say;
“Eye for an eye as the enemy has been.”
Complete me and and let me fall for the odds.
Have I not shown you my flaws from the begin?
Answer my question with honesty.
Nor lies of grim to belong. this path we follow
Conflicts our predicted future. To you I say;
“Endless aspiration of seeking beauty within.”
My lips are sealed,
to a flying butterfly in a field.
Hear me speak in silence,
loudly I rise my wings for I desire my wish;
“To be healed.”
Have I not seen the world?
Have I not shown you my inner peace?
to fly a mile to the north by your yield.
Look in my eyes and see the pain that has been concealed.
I am, (What do I say to this?)
I am frightened and alone in this battlefield.
As I believe in a better today,
a sorrow yesterday
and a brightened tomorrow.
I have to lose my shield,
I have to let down my guard.
My lips are no more sealed.
in silence you have spoken.
That’s what I saw.
From devastating to weeping.
For you have my heart taken,
from realm of words.
That’s what I heard.
To be sorry,
to be lost,
to be wrong.
the sound of chirping got lost by my birds.
To blindly trust my soul.
That’s what it took.
For you have shown me not to,
To be in control.
As we flee through thou mystery.
Thee beauty and flair has my soul loosely implied.
Talk to me and tell me your secrets. As lips are sealed,
I have only my eyes and ears for you to guide.
Sweet kisses of harmony on my shoulders I belong to you,
as you take me over to see, to feel and to provide.
I Care my fingers slowly through the wind,
and I feel your warmth flowing through my waltz of grace.
Just with one look,
into the space I sank down from my disgrace.
To quote “The ring is on my hand,
And the wreath is on my brow.”
By means of; “From prophet to believer,
shall I drink my last griever.”
Mother, be my friend and
let me stand by your side.
For I have given all my strength.
To not bide,
to not hide,
to not be tied,
want to kneel.
I Declare my heart broken.
From shadows of deviating words unspoken.
my untouched howl
for a chirping mystique.
Speak; “make me a promise not for the weak.”
A Symphony of waltzing chase
to catch my heart at home
in a place beyond my souls grace.
See me weep,
In silence I vow;
I Seal my lips,
For I have to let you allow,
to let you in,
to speak to my heart,
to break my thorns by thou.
Wheal me in
and let me leap.
For I’m stronger,
for I’m a survivor,
want to kneel.