Laying awake, staring at the ceiling
Wondering why I have this feeling...
Beyond any utmost expectation
More than my moony wishful dream...
Nothing can distill...
The beatings of my heart...
For a Song Lyric Contest using the lyric-
'Thanks for watching as I fall...
I'm losing my balance tonight...
but I think I'm ready to take this flight...
Babe the suns always burning bright,
And I can see the light...
Eyes that hold secrets stare at me.
Like sun smoldering down, I cannot look...
When you put on that tux and do up that tie,
And ruffle your hair to make it look sly...
The wind whistles loudly in my ear,
as the scent of lust drifts away...
Mind:
A temple of thoughts...
It is beauty by night that you have often...
looking in amazement your passion casts down...
Shall you be compared, to a flowers bloom?
in the midst of springtime...