Through the rivers and the rain
My emotions seep
No matter how far I reach
How quiet I be
Or how fervently I wish
For this condensated heart to dry
Beneath stars and moonlight vain
I stay
Locked in the garden of perpetual being
Without your warmth of certain meaning
And when the new morning comes
With the quiet thought
I realize what I had always ought
That I cannot seem to make you mine
Regardless of the place or time
Aug 30, 2019
Aug 30, 2019 at 1:03 PM UTC
Through the rivers and the rain
My emotions seep
No matter how far I reach
How quiet I be
Or how fervently I wish
For this condensated heart to dry
Beneath stars and moonlight vain
I stay
Locked in the garden of perpetual being
Without your warmth of certain meaning
And when the new morning comes
With the quiet thought
I realize what I had always ought
That I cannot seem to make you mine
Regardless of the place or time
