Wednesday, 4 January 2012

One Winged Angels

i feel closer to my results, yet even further away. the inevitable will occur, there is nothing i can do to stop it, only embrace it. is the end near, or is it just the beginning... will she ever see, will i ever see. this thing, this fucking emotion i cannot get a hold of, has a hold of me. there's a reason why i cannot control it, for one cannot control its master. i am but a grain of rice in this bowl, ready to be devoured, worthless... meaningless, i must find meaning... love is controlling isn't it


One Winged Angels

Close they flew along the green oceans tide
Leaving an imprint that continues to rise
Watching a world unfurl with grace
One winged angels, face to face

Rising up, shedding the glory of light
Beginning the day, ending the night
Whispering leaves sound the breath of peace
As all other aspects of life do cease

Sentimental as the stars and skies above
Two one-winged angels fell into an everlasting love
The clouds silver linings do part way
As the aurora creates a regal display

While these two lovers do embrace
One-winged angels face to face
Holding one another to make one wing two
High above the ocean these lovers flew

maybe she will never know, maybe this experiment has gotten out of hand, but i must keep trying, results must be made, i must find meaning

i guess we all thought that, one way or another

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