Eyes try to imagine
A face upon the sound
Lost, silly and triumphant
Your ghostly but around
Encouragement is kisses
Holding hands within a phrase
Giggling intentions
Two brushes that are frayed
Imaginations driving
Your powerful a thought
For you the painter's waiting
The longing never stops
Your heart holds every color
Much like a page that's plain
Into your dreams I'm leaping
If to only sign my name
Sep 25, 2015
Sep 25, 2015 at 10:20 AM UTC
Eyes try to imagine
A face upon the sound
Lost, silly and triumphant
Your ghostly but around
Encouragement is kisses
Holding hands within a phrase
Giggling intentions
Two brushes that are frayed
Imaginations driving
Your powerful a thought
For you the painter's waiting
The longing never stops
Your heart holds every color
Much like a page that's plain
Into your dreams I'm leaping
If to only sign my name
