Jan 02, 2004 02:27
Whispers of my Destiny
By: Aldo José Puccini
1-2-04
It's been a long night hasn't it?
Morning's almost near
The sun is about to rise
dimly the pinks and blues shine
slowly and clamly my eyes close
and then I dream unremembered dreams
dream unrealiable dreams
dream hopeful dreams
It's been a long day hasn't it?
Evening's almost near
The sun is about to set
brightly the reds and oranges shine
quickly and energetically I rise
don't dream unremembered dreams
or dream unreliable dreams
or dream hopeful dreams
Sometimes I do wish for an angel
Sometimes I live for them
I wonder "what am I living for?"
And then I see
through the pupil in my eye I see...
Sometimes I don't dream unremembered dreams
or dream unreliable dreams
or dream hopeful dreams
And I live
And I fight
soon I discover the message
I hear the faint whispers of my destiny
they unfold and reveal themselves to me
It's because of you
through you
living is for you
I owe it to myself
for one day...
I won't dream unremembered dreams
I'll never dream unreliable dreams
and I'll always dream hopeful dreams
hopefully, I'll never have to dream again