Adaptation, Products of our Environment thats where it is what makes us familiar different, unless
The hunt was on For seeking truth, Seeking answers Locked & loaded They begin
It seems like it’s been forever & here I am again So familiar, yet so distant What’s changed? How do we get it back
Nuns in shackles being walked out She could see me I was trying to hide
I do terrible with silence can’t stand it makes me want to scream
No strings, no ring for my finger exclusive
I could feel it creeping it crept inside deep into the shadows illuminated, breathless my body ached for more
I search for the everlasting circle the diamond on my ring the prize
Have I ever told you sincerely even just
Sometimes we have to fall so that we can
SUNLIGHT... In fields of butterflies, that’s w… where energy collides like the col… and rain falls like satin sheets moving lightly, rhythmically down…
I find myself Questioning myself What is it I should know What am
She looked at him with dark secrets her eyes danced like tiger lilies the shame hidden
I felt the hands of heaven Reached down and Put you into my arms I felt like that is where You are supposed to stay
Buttercups sparkle with dewdrops in the morning