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Un-Named
Swirls of grey blanket my mind
Soft thoughts reverberate just behind
Trying to forget the nothingness of what had been
Trying to remember the something that never filtered in
An illusion of its own making, images we portray
A lie that beholds us with the game we play
The game of life beckons us a time or two
The enlightened ones are lucky to me, to you
But what about wisdom, strategies we play out
They teach us in the long run not to flail about
The trials and pain that pave our way
Are all a path to an even more brilliant day
The day the swirls of grey lift
The veil of blindness begins to slip
We stand and look up to the sky
The light of life like a prism in our eyes
True love will only come when we reach into that place
For thats only when we can show our true face.
Thank you to all that have passed through this haze
For it lead me to you and the most beautiful day
Swirls of grey blanket my mind
Soft thoughts reverberate just behind
Trying to forget the nothingness of what had been
Trying to remember the something that never filtered in
An illusion of its own making, images we portray
A lie that beholds us with the game we play
The game of life beckons us a time or two
The enlightened ones are lucky to me, to you
But what about wisdom, strategies we play out
They teach us in the long run not to flail about
The trials and pain that pave our way
Are all a path to an even more brilliant day
The day the swirls of grey lift
The veil of blindness begins to slip
We stand and look up to the sky
The light of life like a prism in our eyes
True love will only come when we reach into that place
For thats only when we can show our true face.
Thank you to all that have passed through this haze
For it lead me to you and the most beautiful day
1 Comments:
Oh you Girl you! I have a spot here too. I didn't realize that we were neighbors in two different places online. :-)
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