somewhere
along the rainbow path
there sits a man
that wants to understand
precious life's moments
given not taken
tender feelings
gone, shattered; taken
simplicity is just a tale that we tell ourselves
that this world not be complicated
especially when your mind and soul is infactuated
take the love of a man for a woman
deeper than the deepest ocean
where sky clouds can be grey
no spots for the sun's rays
only when you see her smile
dimples, teeth and eyes
that's the woman, that's her style
now all you can do is stop and stare
for now you're all alone again
taken to the corner of your room
sit there with the world's gloom
don't eat, drink or think anything - because you were lying to yourself, it was no truth
bare in mind these few words:
a kiss is just a kiss, tenderness on my lips
joyful to the heart, the feeling, it is
the red rose that grows in the meadows green
made to represent you and your beauty
now that we know how the world will always treat me
leave me alone - this world has no place for the likes of me
Tuesday, August 02, 2005
Life's moments - part two: the aftermath
Posted by Sleepless In Muscat at 01:22
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