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.
It's unbranded and unclaimed,
Elusive and in vain.
It ebbs and it flows,
Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
The wind whistles past my ears.
Closing my eyes, I lose all my fears.
The waves c
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
You are my love and to me you mean so much
In The Shadow Of Your Warm Love
In the shadow of your warm love
I feel so safe and secure,
And your soft, caring
Bestest Best Friend Forever And Always
You are there when I need you
You always have my back
You uplift me when I'm sad<
No other friend is quite like you.
No other friend could do exactly what you do.
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
