The departed gather at the judgment gates chanting we are the true believers
I hear an angel in poetic dreams songs of love from the heart she sings
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
Feelings concealed behind a disguise falling from love those sweet
Frolicking in the shadows of desire don’t worry love
at the end of the rainbow make-believe is real and true love
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings
none cares to listen as the rose peddle falls none sees
You **** The evening light traces the silhouette
The times we’ve swayed as one I’ve cherished every moment
we waltz in visions under the stars and share
Wee Hours *** The overwhelming essence in my heart
Traces of distrust from tainted thoughts search for answers
*** Remains of love in memories past a rainbow of black in shadows cast
Sways of love in body sweat skin so soft warm and wet pulling me deeper