In this life time
Some think its all typical...

Give me a place to rest my tired head
Never will i be restless...

Its early morning
I wakr up and sretch my eager hands...

If i was down on my luck
And lost everything...

Blue flame burning throwing shadows on the walls
Mimicing writhing movements of a forgotten dance...

My vast state of mind
Is like a never ending length...

Rocks and Stones staring at this path,
Of this road of life...

Man\'s marathon against,
Time and his ill fate...

I know volumes before any is spoken,
Telepathic words...

One Step.................
Remember when we first met and did not want to be...

Sweet sunshine,
Wake my head in the morn...

The sweetest thing that cannot amount,
To a spoonful of yellow honey...