Forget every single thing that you were told
Power through inception; for only you – behold
Your pathways through time
You’re sure to grow old
The magic, the fortune of love
The gift, the spirit of your soul
The power, through inception
Never to be replaced or forgotten
Through the Rayne & through Shine
You should know that you’re mine
If you think otherwise
Know that it’s LIES
Forget every single thing that you were told
Power through inception; only for you – behold
The magic, the gift, the feeling of up-
Lifting the weight of the world in just your hands
You don’t know the pain
But I still can tell that you understand
Oct 17, 2011
Oct 17, 2011 at 8:22 PM UTC
Forget every single thing that you were told
Power through inception; for only you – behold
Your pathways through time
You’re sure to grow old
The magic, the fortune of love
The gift, the spirit of your soul
The power, through inception
Never to be replaced or forgotten
Through the Rayne & through Shine
You should know that you’re mine
If you think otherwise
Know that it’s LIES
Forget every single thing that you were told
Power through inception; only for you – behold
The magic, the gift, the feeling of up-
Lifting the weight of the world in just your hands
You don’t know the pain
But I still can tell that you understand
I wrote this for my younger sister Emma Rayne Melton when she had to receive corrective eye surgery due to a hereditary trait in my family.
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