Thursday, 5 March 2009

This world is spinning to another place
The Earth laughs beneath my knees
Like a mad man crying at the rain
I'm tired of crawling from this race
The shadows are lighting the seas
Of my peaceful and restless pain.

I guess my world is fading away
Sometimes I listen carefully to a voice
That got out of the wind's throat
He whispers shouting for me to stay
And I can't hide; I don't have a choice
I must believe and row this bad boat.

The trees spell gently their quest
And their leaves fall of deep regret
My world's flowers are going to sleep
Their bright colored petals request
To me that I don't ever miss the sunset
And also not to leave anything fall asleep.

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