The sands of time holds our memories of being they

I only want you underneath the Christmas tree completely unwrapped

You’re the essence in love the poem in my heart

You **** The evening light traces the silhouette

She lost her innocence’s to the dark side of life in her room all alone

In Grace Your elegance awakens me stirring the spirit

Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly

Never My Love With her dying breath she whispered my tomorrow

Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries

As you sleep in the twilight of dreams I kiss you without end

Imprisoned by a yeaning lust of addiction the hot pipe burns

we waltz in visions under the stars and share

I fell for a vision in a dream it was more stunning

A white lie fades into black the story of love and happiness