Marcy
I can see the past so clearly, Though some events were long ago, And through the fog that time crea… Only love is allowed to grow, Spring time showers pour water dow…
Memories might bring us lots of th… From a smile, to maybe a tear, They can come from your senses, Something you see or maybe hear, To me right now, the sense is smel…
A forest is shrouded in shadows, As a morning breeze stirs the air, With a symphony of bird calls, The only sound we hear, Bright green leaves seem to dance,
As we wander through this life, And ponder things we’ve found, Does your heart beat for love, Or does your mind push it around, Can our hearts lead us in circles,
We search for answers in the dark, And we search for them in the ligh… Face to face in the day, Holding shadows in the night, As light transitions into dark,
If silence, is golden, what, of ne… What of, the life we have, what of… What of, true happiness, what of,… Do you follow, your heart, or foll… Can, I, love another, if I can no…
There are things inside of me, That no one will ever see, And these days I believe, Only you can set these skeletons f… I guess I didn’t understand,
Though at times the mind grows tir… Or the body spent and weak, Still I think of needing you, Without you I’m incomplete, My soul was searching for it’s mat…
I will not, surrender, or accept d… Even though, you might disagree, a… You know, as well as I, we found,… So when does, forever begin, when,… Two hearts, united as one, but wil…
On a day not long ago;a woman came… And though it was just like a drea… Chained by circumstances;altered b… We held each other close at night;… As we seem to struggle;with the sk…
A ghostly apparition;searches thro… For the angel that came to him;and… Nightly he searches the darkness;f… The answer for his longing;to quie… While she visits all his dreams;sh…
A touch upon a soft tanned neck, A whisper in the night, The subtle smell of pears, And a smile in the light, Thoughts of the color red,
There are days when I sit back, a… A time when the memories stir, hel… A time when things we found, compl… As we didn’t speak of the halves,… Just think of a remembered smile,…
As the darkness reaches out, And you sit upon your throne, The blood we spilled along the way… Means the pain has grown, Is the price of happiness,
At times I think this all a test, Or some evil sort of joke, Some matrix that we’re living in, With lots of mirrors and billowing… Moments when life seems so surreal…
