The roads are lit with street lamp haze
as traffic lights play coloured games...
1-1 dialogue
my words are released...
Water slapped against banks of the Blue Nile;
something huge caused an unnatural wake...
Will you remember me
when I'm gone...
The road called life
we all have to walk...
....and, that's where I found you
asleep on the garden swing...
Childhood, like the white lacy foam riding on...
Gleefully surge on to the shore carrying exciting...
There it is, Earth finally in sight
Reminding me of her again...
How does my soul sing clear its song for you -
When my strong voice transmits a foreign air...
When you're little, gazing upon a giant Fir
adorned with tinsel, you can't help but be...
I will never let temptations
be dictating, how patience should burst...
Her barren lands now sit naked
Just the signs of her dimise...