My World through these eyes...

by SplitSided   Oct 19, 2004


An unknown place.
Where you can always see a familiar face.
A language that can be learned at the speed of light.
A place where nobody is wrong or right.
A place of no guidence.
The place where you are silenced.
Where the waves crash in the sky.
You don't really care or ask why.
Your just there for a reason so subliminal.
It's almost criminal.
A place of peace and war.
The place where you know you want more.
More of everything.
And less of nothing.
A place where dreams come true.
A place of peace and mind and of coarse where are you?
In a mindstate that is so clear.
Your already there and not here.
A world without caution.
Because death is no longer an option.
A world where the bird swims and the fish flies.
That's my world through these eyes...

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