My heart opens to nowhere as I look through brown glass I hope to see you one last time that maybe just maybe, my soul will quit searching and peering through a thousand eyes of poetry....
I have lived life as it meant nothing everyone was invisible as I prodded on. Those were the days, hot summers, nights of meanings. There were the days before we had our own place, small but affordable many nightmares of love drifting away...
Heaven calling loved ones, one at a time' I close my eyes, what else can I do, but wait and years have passed by, and now the oneness and the loneliness that creeps in the very way of life....
Your chance, and the many feelings I have to discern and disarm, trying to listen to reason, not knowing what the times will bring but thats okay, time will slip away...