Listening to an
Orchestra of...
Why is love ever among their lips?
And why so did they profoundly define...
Hand in hand with summer rays
The ice spins frozen dew...
It was a chance meet, professional, as it could...
Once you sang to me
as I walked between festival arenas...
Your eyes;
shadow my tears...
...waking up, with....
...you...
I lay in bed
I see your face...
Instrumental music fills the air
and the room...
Love me then leave me,
First tell me im pretty...
Sometimes you need a
Majestic person that is...
In this 32 degree fahrenheit
alley of life...