Mar 2015
The wind blows the clouds across the sky.
As they go, they reveal the moon,
Shining down a sacred light,
A white light,
A borrowed light.
The ropes pull the curtain over our heads.
As it rises, it reveals two girls,
Grinning into blinding light,
A stage light,
A borrowed light.
The hand in yours pulls me along.
As we go, we reveal the world,
I see it through your light,
A pure light,
Perfect light.
As they go, they reveal the moon,
Shining down a sacred light,
A white light,
A borrowed light.
The ropes pull the curtain over our heads.
As it rises, it reveals two girls,
Grinning into blinding light,
A stage light,
A borrowed light.
The hand in yours pulls me along.
As we go, we reveal the world,
I see it through your light,
A pure light,
Perfect light.
Can either be romantic or familial, its up to you:3
The sky was really pretty when I went for a walk earlier and I wanted to tribute it somehow... No idea if it actually worked or not :p
The sky was really pretty when I went for a walk earlier and I wanted to tribute it somehow... No idea if it actually worked or not :p
