there would be somewhere
I found
a voice, a hand,
a heart
but not just any
these days are useless
now
at least to me
you,
you fly on
gathering speed,
a sail in the wind
I watch
from a soft sad sky
longing,
those forever years...
that never happened
the days
when sun spoke stronger
than anyone;
the light glittering in
your eyes
your hands,
my world
something simple then
lost
in this tangled web
we weave
under a sky of dreams
Jun 30, 2012
Jun 30, 2012 at 4:05 PM UTC
there would be somewhere
I found
a voice, a hand,
a heart
but not just any
these days are useless
now
at least to me
you,
you fly on
gathering speed,
a sail in the wind
I watch
from a soft sad sky
longing,
those forever years...
that never happened
the days
when sun spoke stronger
than anyone;
the light glittering in
your eyes
your hands,
my world
something simple then
lost
in this tangled web
we weave
under a sky of dreams