A huge problem we face today
And it's getting worse day by day...
The Year 3251
Tons of hover cars fill the sky...
You wake to more than sunlight and compassion -
there is more to the routine than just a pattern...
Ancient Rome
Back in the year 753 BC...
Baby hold open
your hand for me...
You are a chiseled masterpiece in a phantom time,
Your lines bear proof of a forbidden love...
At the end of falling raindrops that mingled with...
At the end of each every rainfall lies a mystical...
I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear
Tales of joy ringing off the rooftops...
A quiet jewel.
A girl without a scream...
No one understands just how many memories
can open up within a tear...
One, two, three to 366 days,
2020 was a up's and down's drama play...
Since time of walk we layed them down
Our golden footprints upon this ground...