Summer days...
There will come warm summer days that will never be lost-
And white winter mornings that are covered with frost-
A whisper or two, was it me or you-
Who spoke these words into the night?
Were they lost forever to the silence of space-
Did they make a difference to all of our race-
Will you speak them louder so all can hear-
Hate will hide its ugly head, and love will show you I care-
My fingers yearn to glide over your ethereal skin-
shimmering with hidden light to all but myself-
How I wish to make you part of my kin-
to make you a vital part deep within.
I view the sky with its dying sun-
another thought crosses my mind for once-
maybe I am not worth a relationship’s grace-
maybe I’ve become my own separate race.
So I lay here tonight, solitarily and alone-
the warm wind caresses my skin-
but I’m smiling inside because everything’s right-
in this fantasy world that I’m in.
Well, that's the latest. they keep on coming. best way to get out emotions. alright well, let me know what u think.. I'm thinking about doing a writing career but I don't think I'm anywhere near good enough. Plus, the only thing I can really write about is my emotions, but I try.
And white winter mornings that are covered with frost-
A whisper or two, was it me or you-
Who spoke these words into the night?
Were they lost forever to the silence of space-
Did they make a difference to all of our race-
Will you speak them louder so all can hear-
Hate will hide its ugly head, and love will show you I care-
My fingers yearn to glide over your ethereal skin-
shimmering with hidden light to all but myself-
How I wish to make you part of my kin-
to make you a vital part deep within.
I view the sky with its dying sun-
another thought crosses my mind for once-
maybe I am not worth a relationship’s grace-
maybe I’ve become my own separate race.
So I lay here tonight, solitarily and alone-
the warm wind caresses my skin-
but I’m smiling inside because everything’s right-
in this fantasy world that I’m in.
Well, that's the latest. they keep on coming. best way to get out emotions. alright well, let me know what u think.. I'm thinking about doing a writing career but I don't think I'm anywhere near good enough. Plus, the only thing I can really write about is my emotions, but I try.