Awaken, precious flower, For your buds are laved in dew Like beads upon your thorns, in the morning day of new For in your sweet essence,
Under barbs of brambled lies, dirt and dust mask the skies Where deceit taste of chocolate pi… and hells fury is sure to fry Oh how I weep, only to think,
I wayward fell in a freakish hell, to a place of discarded doom I wriggled and squirmed, then conf… no one was coming to my rescue There was fire and brim, burning b…
When I am nothing but a cloud… and my memory old as rust; you will see me standing on the sh… you’ll feel me in the winds that g… You’ll hear my voice at midnight,
I hear the rain over quieted hi… the sound of water on my mind be s… I remember life in bright colors p… O how I long for yesterday There in spring time flowers bloom…
I said a prayer for you, from very far away It reached the heavens high, God heard what I had to say I asked to keep you safe
Though a tear fall from an ache Raining drops o’er land or lake Dark clouds above, now wax and wan… for fate to take away the pain
There is an ache that lives ins… from where it comes I do not know But with it brings black butterfli… that carry pain on wings of woe Casting shadows on midnight moon,
In life’s wave of ebb and flow, there’s mountains high, and valley… Where eagles soar in endless skies… and natures wonders Grace our eyes… Flowers bloom on summers day,
Here we sit in timely fashion For we be only as a hint of breath; Like a flower
Yes, the winds of love still bl… and heat still melts the winters s… The robin still sings, the black b… Clouds billow across the skies in… The tide still ebbs from an aching…
Whisper those things you love, about me darling dear Make me smile and softly weep, with your thoughts so lovingly cle… Then hold me gently,
Truths lie within the given book Gifted to all our souls be shook Lest slumbered eyes refuse to see, blind sightedness that lives in th… Rivers still flow into the streams
I saw a star past midnight Thought of you under moonlight Upon such things I dare to dream but tonight this I deem Forbidden as the fruits that grow,
O what love is this; that I am still so in love with th… Hath not the empty years passed; enough to set my heart free? O thou love by the undying sea,