Promises and symbols
Some where between...
It's like climbing a mountain
A race worth finishing...
Your chestnut hair tied tightly in a braid,
And flawless strides that follow from behind...
I usually only see you walking by
The sidewalks carry ev'ry gliding step...
So this poem is about a long distance...
The days blur together, nights aren't the same...
Nothing can stop time moving on,
the paths we walk will merge to one...
Baby it is over
Nothing to do...
To find love i shall someday
Will you save me find a heart today...
The fire is everywhere
burning and blazing...
She had to cross my path
Losing my breath...
Lonely at this time
Here is a rose...
Baby don't cry
The stars are covered...