Wings
Angelic though a rage may be
My hours to dwell, did anger a superiority
Like a doll with a sour face, I play with thee

Worth, tomorrow
In the hold of today, right now
I can see a better legend to borrow
Through a smile never seen, except to live with thou

Worldly moments to tell
A times daring, its sharing
Of a simple whisper with the better still, well...
Hear my plea, when the world comes to caring

Wishes, for anymore
Yet to be, I save you a kiss
Seeking being and the silence of evermore
We have the moment to liberate might with us

Weary, of a clash in the pale
The arriving nature, of sincerity
Has me by the eye, with a hopeful same, never fail
A visit by the way is ours, like a vice sits for more purity

Wholly a claim, on a hello
To be a shrewder and spry notion, the place
For peace, has a gander of us, with a rise in a worldly woe
We see ourselves, in their smiles and deeds, affirm may