Saturday, March 22, 2008

yet another

Broken memories of yesteryear burn to cinders
eyes smolder and become lost in the crimson sunset
as the golden hues fades away into the distant horizon.
Sit and watch the moon rise high in the sky
it's refection as it shimmers
onto the rippling crystal water below
I will follow you into a land of lullabies

we'll rise above sin and sorrow;
treck across lost words and faded promises;
run through the Valley of Dead Shadows;
and take a leap of faith far far away.
Escaping this dead western night that
rests open lands of lost dreams.

As our hands intertwine
we'll build a new world where
every word uttered is the truth
and true love never ends.
Lets bring truth to these lullabies
and shake life up till the end of time.

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