The sands of time holds our memories of being they
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
If I were your knight I would have armor of gold and surrender my heart
I hear an angel in poetic dreams songs of love from the heart she sings
He stares through the cracks with swollen eyes there stands the monster
The weeping souls of eternity can be heard bellowing
*** Spasms lifts her body with eyes closed the Doctor explains
There are millions of colors in the spectrum but none can color you
Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
Love never written compose each line lost in feelings
Soul Deep *** together we sail in the sea
The agonizing feeling of misgivings there’s no coming back
spoken secrets in star dust are fading dreams in a haze
Your elegance stirs the spirit of desire as your beauty
*** Dreams neatly folded lying in a dresser drawer
