Oh don't you color my voice with colors of ivy
Imprisoning me in my own room...
A proud, brave man, Freedom is his name,
on his knees atop the mountain plateau...
The Lord has placed his hands upon us,
To guide us and to care...
In this quiet corner,
I sit and wonder what it would be like...
All I Really Want
Is for everybody to stop yellin at me...
Life has taught me that
nothing is tactile unless...
We are two clocks of different times
One much older and the other prime...
My fellow birds
With birds I fly, with birds I sing...
Where have you lost into that sea?
Rise and gently come back to me...
No one truly lives
until they have seen the stuff...
"HURT"
"I looked back at yesterday and saw my mistakes...
Teetering on the brink.
Effervescent emotions bubble and break...