On a canvass, glowing rays I begin to see
You start to etch out an innermost vision of me...

I stand and look sky-wards into the darkened...
Where many before me stood and stared silently...

As I sit and stare into the abyss that lies beyond
I can't help but think what might have been...

Nothing more than a memory
Serves as a beacon to remind...

If I am to fantasize, lost in a trance
I hold my breath and slowly seal my eyes...

As I sit and watch the tide roll by, lost in a...
I see the shimmer dance across the ocean's turbid...

Live
Peering into a painted palate of muted, subdued...

Just in case there is no tomorrow
I need to let this thought be known...

Delivered from an Angel, oh so heaven sent
How could it be so possible that we ever met...

I stagger to open my eyes, looking out the window...
I awaken to a morning, with skies painted in hues...

Wealth can be obtained through many means & ways
But the bigger question is; did you give today...

Like it or not, your reflection in no way lies
Even being fogged over in a mist or haze...