Inspiration The praise of insight is mysteries that
painful emotions of tainted thoughts that search for answers
Wanting you from afar with rhymes of passion I dare not speak my feelings
You’re the essence in love the poem in my heart
Darkness reflects the pale light truth conveys a book of lies so willingly
She stares at the reflection in the bottom of the glass and sees
Torn from the womb prematurely there were no baby cries
Do you dance to love songs do you dream as the music plays on So lonely
Physical misery torments me impaired for life my body is weak my lips tremble
Dancing alone with a love that came and went holding on to nothing endless
So wonderful are dreams when dreaming of you your
No one cares as the rose peddle falls no one can see the silhouette
She lost her innocence’s to the dark side of life in her room all alone
I fell for a vision in a dream it was more stunning
Love never written compose each line lost in feelings
