Feb 26, 2005 01:24
Up on the roof
here where I stand.
Watching the sunrise,
while holding your hand...
Feeling its warmth,
that burning glare of red.
A beautiful Sunrise,
Alive never dead...
As time flies by,
a journey resumes.
Down at the horizon,
a Star light consumes...
Traveling somewhere,
I keep on going.
Without dispair,
my heart keeps growing...
Dark faded days,
blinding my eyes.
It feels like a maze
with never ending miles...
But with high hopes and faith,
I try to improvise.
Continuing this journey,
Searching of Sunrise...