WORDS TO MAIN FRAME
Washing Away Thoughts - The flow of words never seems to stop Across an open sky Watching wonder unfold its baby Why - Memories children playing in the sun/eyes Glow with simple joy Dreams the moment Away slips the years - Freedom whispers Every time you step into a mirror Filled with the remembrance of your first love Is fragerant too much for words - Leaving subtlety behind The mask falls into a world of flowers Your feet have become - Time unfolds dream petals of you float down My mind frames the echoes of your eternal ocean Washing away thoughts of anyone else
Never Looks The Same - Dance to the freedom Each moment brings us just so The light from your eyes is no more than a shadow away - Like an ancient tree I breath your peace - My lover is Freedom Expounding the waves - Endless Trying to catch up follows us blind - Sometimes forgetting myself You remind me Never looks the same always - To trust a fountain turn your head off Into two arms of kisses flow - Words aren't enough to tell you why Enough is all I got -In the waves of its own Shorlines the rest - Is everything truth If you have the right glasses - What to remember ishow much Forever goes on
Frivolities Of Life - Immigrants all of us I say Looking for a home Without a shirt on our back Smiles down from somewhere A country forgotten - Anyway you look at it The sum does not equal the total of your film Goes blank Just when you thought you had it - Frivolities of life Cling to every crumb you let fall A million times can't seem to say enough - Counting our blessings Comes by the window a picture full of plenty Disguises the painter looking for a subject already painted - Celebrating bigtime Nature catches us in its "gasp one last breath" Just to pretend we never met - Each stroke of the pen Traces the path home again Echoes a voice you seem Surprised to find waiting for you "thought the trip would never end"
Message Of A Footstep - Profound is what I call Moments ago Leaping over the fence of Today - Sometimes wanders thoughts into flowers Put somewhere the vase can't find them - Into pools of eyes I would gladly hop - So simple lets the wind blow a line of laundry dry - Growing empty of promises never wanted to leave you Cries the dawn - Themyth of all time Has no claim to fame Until you've seen his game - No matter how many deaths Is the message of a footstep We never heard
Pass It On - Say it again Roars the voice of history Learns not its own lesson - Rambling on down the road Thousands of feet get lost The message walks itself -Humanities carpet Walks all over itself Trying to figure out Where the floor is - Crime does not fit the punishment Society sucks up its own Sewer pipe Flushes away some blue sky Wondering why
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