You in the darkness with the old grey church
Weeping down its stone walls, and the rain
Singing softly to the sounds of a dancing sky
You: the illusion, ever so inviting
The lonesome cloud gliding over the horizon
Glowing alone in perfect silence
You: a moment lost in space,
Not even asleep, not even
Awake, not even
You sigh a frozen breath
And leave with a song
That echoes through the night
Where you are now gone
Dec 28, 2017
Dec 28, 2017 at 8:58 PM UTC
You in the darkness with the old grey church
Weeping down its stone walls, and the rain
Singing softly to the sounds of a dancing sky
You: the illusion, ever so inviting
The lonesome cloud gliding over the horizon
Glowing alone in perfect silence
You: a moment lost in space,
Not even asleep, not even
Awake, not even
You sigh a frozen breath
And leave with a song
That echoes through the night
Where you are now gone
