She is beautiful
Dancing there in the light of heaven
But she is unusual
Homesick for a more cosmic direction
Life is a mutual
Understanding of spiritual intention
She is crucial
Like every soul, and depends on ascension
It's hard to stay neutral
When feeling this kind of suppression
In a world full of obsession
With possession after possession
Bleeding into a global recession
But hope is beautiful
As it shines on in the midst of depression

Her body is stretched
Ruffles of hair halo her head
Eyes wide open and red
An insomniacs' bed
Is always wrinkle free
No dream-crumpled sheets
Or blissful sleeping in, she's
Like a restless winter breeze

She sifts through her thoughts silently
As they push through wildly
Reliving memories that are violently
Relentless, making it entirely
Impossible to sleep here
And more importantly
Said a single tear,
"Impossible to dream."
Her secret fear

The valley greys over as the sun melts behind the clouds
Floating birds ride waves of warm currents and now
I am here in paradise
Making shapes in the sky with my eyes
There is a fawn in the trees
Eyes the colour of honey with a heart just as sweet
Her mother watches warily
As the baby doe saunters over to me, bouncing clumsily
My breath is caught, tangled in the beauty of these
Rare moments
Creating timeless memories

I will find the rainbows stem
And tear open the flower
Gather up the petals, then
Bring back the showers

Memories are frozen moments
You get to hold them when
You remember their taste
Over and over
And over again

You deserve peace
Give the teenage drama a rest
Your life is on repeat
A broken hearted mess
Those scars reveal your stress
But you know...
You are better then best
Your potential to impress
Isn't all you were made for
This society is only a guest
In the illusion we all breathe for
You are a cave of treasure to explore
Life is about finding the hidden quest
And yes, it's happened before
Be open minded, don't become heartless
No one but you can end this civil war
With yourself; you are NOT useless
Just restless and bored
Am I
Trying to convince you of more
Then what you can handle?
Because life is also a test
And it's not graded on your high school exam scores

Wake Up
There is more to this then you want to know
Can I show you the stars
How the make-up you forgot is so far
The most beautiful thing you are

Or will you never let go
And in a crowd always feel alone?

I paint my clouds with hues of orange and pink
I love the mess it makes on my white clothes
Now covered in shifting shades of ink
My mother has spares because she knows
That nothing can stop me once I think
Of a place I wish I could go