I cry for the world tonight.
For all the love
that aches to deserve.
I cry for the world tonight,
and every voice that
deserves to be heard.
We stand on a tiny moment
that astounds our ability
To understand
it’s intensity, fragility
and sensitive nature at hand
This is my cry,
This is my comforter
My bonfire
If one scrapes to find
A solution for
Every complex mathematic
He or she escapes the meaning
While the true soul sings ecstatic
I cry for the world tonight
For all the love
that aches to deserve
I cry for the world tonight,
and everything that deserves
to be loved.
© tHE tERRY tREE
Jan 29, 2014
Jan 29, 2014 at 7:31 PM UTC
I cry for the world tonight.
For all the love
that aches to deserve.
I cry for the world tonight,
and every voice that
deserves to be heard.
We stand on a tiny moment
that astounds our ability
To understand
it’s intensity, fragility
and sensitive nature at hand
This is my cry,
This is my comforter
My bonfire
If one scrapes to find
A solution for
Every complex mathematic
He or she escapes the meaning
While the true soul sings ecstatic
I cry for the world tonight
For all the love
that aches to deserve
I cry for the world tonight,
and everything that deserves
to be loved.
© tHE tERRY tREE
