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by dean Nov 6, 2006 category : Life, society / inspirational
As I lay here in bed with thoughts running through my head like wild horses, on a mountain spread I would open my mind and let the visions flow free but there is no one around just these walls and me So many things I want to say so many things to express but that will not happen no, not today I will push my thought's, visions, and dreams to the back of my soul as thou they were a dream They will be gone in the morning the same as the real me as my tears build up and I can no longer see I want to scream listen please listen to me but I look around, and its reality only walls do I see There is no one to listen that no one is me will my thoughts be there tomorrow or will apart of me be gone over and ended like a beautiful song No, No, I won't cry, for I know there still there deep inside me I guard them all dear for I know someday, I will share them out load For my Lord, is still listening up in the clouds