his and her have had a day
her haunted past, his horrors fate
with hurting hearts and hunted hate
hallowed in a humbled haze
hanging high from heavens gate
Hope has shown it’s heavy face
his and her have hidden grace
housed inside his warm embrace
how humble history has happy height
how hopeless past has future bright
and how he holds her oh so tight
for his and her have seen the light
She’s a little shy in her approach
She’s a ray of sunshine surrounded by ghosts
She’ll never give up her dreams for false hopes
She’ll rock you gently with her soft stroke
She’s a fireball without the flames
She’s a subtle sexy without too much paint
She’ll speak her mind to protect those in pain
She’ll look at you in some radiant way
You have my head spinning thinking what we could be
You have me my heart throbbing opening up to see
What we are is so perfectly free
Cuz you put this crazy feeling in me
And I’ll never let go of the adventures ahead
As I lay here waiting for those words to be said
Because what we are is so perfectly free
And you put this crazy feeling in me
A blank canvas.
A sense of nothingness wanting to be more
It yearns for a purpose; for meaning
It wants to be seen
Calling to an artist to make it worthy
To make it into something beautiful
Not recognizing its full potential
As if it was not beautiful to begin with
To the artist nothing is more exciting
Thoughts and ideas swirl in the brain
While passion beats through the heart
Endless opportunity to fill the void
Fill it with brights of ecstatic days
Or dulls and blues of hurt and pain
As of now it could go either way
But all it takes is one speck of paint
Changed forever
Revel in the beauty of nothingness
As it encourages the writer;
Filling each line with captivating stories and epics
The painter;
Covering canvas and making dreams become a reality
The dancer;
Choreographing space with movements in perfect rhythm
We all start as a blank canvas
Yearning to be made into something beautiful
But life is a magnificent artist
Able to create an ever enduring life of emotion
An ever changing artwork
Step back and observe
For we are all beautiful
A different piece to admire
You had true love and you ran away
Took my heart in your escape
I promised you that I would wait
Stuck by your side through all the pain
And you moved on to another day
Took a journey that was unsafe
And I told you, you were so brave
To follow love that would run away
Been by your side through this love song
But what will you do when I move on
This chain of love is oh so wrong
So what will you do when I move on
And the tears I once had, run down your face
As if you were trying to emulate
But with a different man the love escaped
So I can’t help but feel I’ve been replaced
I’ve started to search for something new
I want to move on, but be there too
I’m not quite sure what I should do
Pursue new love or tried and true
Been by your side through this love song
But what will you do when I move on
This chain of love is oh so wrong
So what will you do when I move on
If you were me, would you move on?
Should I move on?
Move on…
It may be winter
It may be cold
But my chest is burning
I’m feeling warm
My heart is melting
Her heated touch
My body’s sweating
I’m feeling flushed
Can’t stop staring
Her smile’s bright
Her body’s blazing
Caught in a firefight
It’s a firefight
Things are heated
Mercury on the rise
Her beauty glowing
Like a summer night
Our energies thermal
I feel the rush
We started a fire
Without any brush
Can’t stop dancing
It feels so right
Our bodies blazing
Caught in a firefight
It’s a firefight
Twists and turns from inside
Shivers run up and down his spine
Instant chills; he feels so fine
Warm thoughts spin through his mind
Twists and turns in his bed at night
Nightmares he wish he could hide
Look around but out of sight
Wait impatient with all his might
Limbs entangled like oaken roots
She’s his sun; Him her boots
He stays close as fire glows
Open door lets out her ghost
Better now but guilt resides
Stronger now without her ties
She’s moved on in her mind
But in her heart it coincides
Can’t escape all the strife
Strong by day; soft at night
Chasing her dreams but trapped by life
Wait impatient with all her might
Limbs entangled like oaken roots
She’s his sun; Him her boots
He stays close as fire glows
Open door lets out her ghost
Wait impatient
All their might
Wait impatient
All our might
Summers fade and winters rise
Waves move in with raging tide
Beaches swallowed by the storm
And frigid air blows onto shore
Clouds move briskly covering the sky
No sight of rays from summers shine
Sounds of constant waves that crash
A winter’s coming oh so brash
I can’t prepare for nature’s force
But I can hear it’s mighty roar
It reaches into my deeper core
Constant caps on winter’s shore
And while it pains me to know what’s next
The beaches beauty keeps me vexed
She has hurt me with little care
A dangerous maiden oh so fair
It came on strong like the heat of summer
Changed so slow like faded daylight
And now I’m on a crisp autumn saunter
The fireworks faded and leaves start to die
How hauntingly beautiful the colors of October
We admire nature’s process of life
So much easier as a bystander
But moving on takes all of our might
Crisp air sneaks in through my window
Sun casting rays of glowing light
It sends me back to nicer weather
Timing seemed better; timing seemed right
Autumn colors may feel warmer
Natures gift with faded life
Like separated doves flying south for the winter
Thinking of each other, and continuing to fly
Once I make it through the winter
Bundled up with my memories bright
Everything will soon start over
Spring will come and bring new life
I will remember through the seasons
How it faded out of sight
Came on strong like the heat of summer
Left so slow like the missing daylight
We strive for an idealized world;
A life with no flaws;
A life with a perfect future.
It’s what we are told to achieve:
Perfection.
But what is a perfect life?
What does that mean?
Does it mean we are rich;
When riches isolate,
Like the lone black sheep?
Does it mean we are happy;
When happiness comes and goes,
Like the endless waves on the seashore?
Does it me we love with all our hearts;
When love can be considered nothing but flawed itself?
Life isn’t perfection.
Life is flawed,
But it is still life.
It is the what we have been given,
And it is perfect.
A flawed perfection.
Sometimes life just feels so easy
Floating on a cloud; no care in the world
Times like these come and go in a hurry
But they were always with you
Sometimes life just feels so simple
Everything falls right into place
Living my life in some extraordinary bubble
It always happened with you
But life isn’t simple and life isn’t easy
Life can’t be lived in that harmony
Most of the time life is so crazy
But crazy seemed easy with you
And you want time for life exploring
And you want experience all not that boring
I don’t want your life to be unappealing
I just want that crazy easy feeling
You want to take on lives adventures
Fighting love for more personal pleasure
But these times can be had together
And those times could be had with me
You want moments that are personally freeing
And I won’t stand in your way of fleeing
But fleeing doesn’t have to mean leaving
And you could come back to me
But life isn’t simple and life isn’t easy
Life can’t be lived in that harmony
Most of the time life is so crazy
But crazy seemed easy with you
And you want time for life exploring
And you want experience all not that boring
I don’t want your life to be unappealing
I just want that crazy easy feeling
That crazy easy feeling with you
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