beautifull woman.
everyones searching
for faces in the storm clouds
and happenings in the after math
i’m losing sight in my third eye and begging
for a repreive!
your silence is defeaning
and i’m caught up in the silence of you
you’re the epitome of strength and MAN
and i get lost in your mysteries…
every damn day
how can we let go the fairytale?
how can we beleive the truth?
nothing is hope and i absolutely live
for the nothings of life!
you say i give in too much
what else is there?
we’re faced with the mortality of man and its….
truly frightening!
she’s leaving in a few months….
can anyone pin point the time?
GoD?…certainly.
a little more time now and she’ll find freedom
a little more time now and we’ll be touched
a little more time now and who will be remembered?
let go and be free and fly and be loved and make love and just BE!!
she’s leaving us in a few months now
but she’s here NOW isn’t she?
beautifull woman, we all have our time don’t we?
this beautifull woman.
just fly.
I’m not sure I understand this in the way you meant it to be taken, but I love it all the same.