I just felt like writing.....
The day grows bright,
There's nothing but light,
And shadows hide,
In the place of those who died,
And silence speaks to memories,
Bright inspiration, and quiet dreams,
Brought to the front.
While the day grows bright,
And the sun's light,
Shine's one the mind,
And it becomes blind,
To anything but the light,
The sight of the sky,
Orange and red,
The dreams of the dead,
Whispered and read,
The songs of the birds,
Sang and said,
Speaks to the imagination,
Wishing to be freed,
An outpouring of emotion,
Letting the feeling bleed,
Onto the paper,
Letting it go,
Dealing with the feeling,
Letting it all flow.
The day grows bright,
There's nothing but light,
The light of your being,
Written on paper to feel its might,
The freeing of your soul,
On the white,
Open to all's sight,
But always shining,
Always bright.
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In my head I am trully safe,
In my thoughts my one escape,
In my dreams my hopes I see,
In my soul I am free,
Myself is safe haven,
Where I shall never be judged,
Myself is my fortress,
Were none may come...
In my thoughts my one escape,
In my dreams my hopes I see,
In my soul I am free,
Myself is safe haven,
Where I shall never be judged,
Myself is my fortress,
Were none may come...
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Sang and said,
Speaks to the imagination,
Wishing to be freed,
An outpouring of emotion,
Letting the feeling bleed,
Onto the paper,
Letting it go,
Dealing with the feeling,
Letting it all flow.