Not too long ago
my dreams spread like wings
upon the seats of a heart’s throne
that was long before the plane crash
reminding my soul good times never last long
I remember the storm of sadness I float into
every moment my soul was granted its breath
if I should remember vivid memories of the past
gather the scent of pure ecstasy that engulfed us
I will wipe away sad tears of lost affection—
that hollowness which drowned my heart
and left my memory with broken wings
