Drop with drop
it seems like going back
i should stop
before i get a heart attack,
But no,cant be done
your voice is still around
i can paint awhile
try to put the sky down
See the lines and curves
of your body, deep inside
few darker colors turns
this foggy picture back alive
My hand reach
in deathly ecstasy it feels,
for a switch
to unlock the mysteries
Have your dog
with golden fur,guardian
on this pic' of fog
to keep you safely gone,
As you run
your hair flies away,
I can't try
to make her stay
Hope this chase
will last till stars get tired,
until hole space
disappears in your eye fire,
Then i'll need a drop of blue
i'll make a endless sea
it's the only way to sea-through
gazing,hidden destiny.
As i paint,miles of time are fading,it seems your there.
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Post je objavljen 13.01.2010. u 12:44 sati.