
Wings of wax will melt and fall apart,
But what if they are a true reflection of what's in my heart?
Weak, easily discouraged, and without pride,
My escape to freedom denied
I can never spread my wings and fly.
I will never know the feeling of the sky,
For these broken wings keep me grounded
And trapped with the memories of how they once sounded.
They used to be so beautiful and proud,
But now they hang around me like a black shroud,
Reminding me of my once known glory
And how this is just another sad story.
These wings are torn and tattered, no longer able to carry me.
My heart, unable to dream of the possibility of being free
And my soul, now a deep black abyss
Waits silently for death's blissful kiss.
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
It was a late night in September,
The beginning of autumn,
When the image of a st
The sunshine appears to be brighter.
My heart feels a bit lighter.
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
You have a friend in me,
Don't try and hide your feelings because your best friend can se
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
As long as the birds are singing,
As long as the fish can swim,
As long as the su
The worst pain known to me
Is to be stuck on a love that never could be,
To love
I've got nothing left to say.
It's like the words ran away.
And I'
It's the touch that gives you comfort.
It's the touch that makes you feel.
It's s