XXVII

XXVII

Saturday, January 18, 2014

winter sunrise

Something or someone, powers unknown...
Needs to give me the strength to see this thing through.

I know your coming, 
I'm on the trail for wings in the winter skyline...
Love in hindsight
And after we watch the blue silver moon
Collide with my windowpane, we are stolen
By the light that something could tear me to pieces 
If the words weren't properly felt...
Tear me to pieces when your eyes smile and all the pain in me resides 
And the fear is left for me to cure if i live to see it through
 Just open the door to my room 
And close us in... we'll know then what we have to share.... 

On the trail for wings in the winter sunrise...
Love in highlight.

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