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By lovesick Date: 2013 May 31 Comment on this Work [[2013.05.31.16.33.5799]] |
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Sky blue, mountain high, skin deep, Was it a vision I saw when I was awake? Or a dream I experienced in my sleep? Either way, it's seems so very far in the distance. Scattered emotions, tangled thoughts, empty soul Searching for the words to a story that has yet to be told. Is it true at the end of every rainbow is a pot of gold? Caught up in a struggle to maintain my existence. Battered spirit, weary mind, lonely heart. Feels as if I'm finished before I ever start It's the unknown actress with the ultimate part One can only depend on the art of persistence Fields of gold, trees of green, bountiful happiness, If someone loves you with all of their heart, Should the love retuned be any less? It's clearly matter of pure resistance. Stillness of the night, silence divie, calmness of the sea If only we could soar up in the sky like a bird ever so free And strive to reach the highest star amongst the powers that be We spend our lives to try and feel a vibration of reality |