Dwelling in
A soft green meadow
Butterferflies surrounding me
Little white puffs of almost free
...
First there was a patch of moss,
trapped in her cold cage.
Second there was a dandelion,
blessed by the soft loving breeze.
...
Come with me,
to the land of the dragons.
Where dreams soar,
and nothing
...
Oh the mountains,
Where the rain falls deep.
Where the trees grow,
proud and tall.
...
I've taken Winters blow,
I've felt Springs kiss,
I've glared into the eyes of Summers wing,
I've spit at the feet of beautiful fall,
...
Lurking in a brittle brown forest
My friend abandoned me
I feel eyes watching.
Cold, black,
...
As I stand here
I watch your ashes blow away
like the wind of yesterday
And the wispy clouds,
...
Is this what follows death?
This sorrowful, gruesome, parade?
First shock, sorrow, shame, anger,
Than hateful pain.
...
I look into a mirror
And lean in close.
The world seems to shrink
And all i can see
...
When I feel you near,
When you hold my face,
I cannot help,
But feel safe.
...
Leaving
Dwelling in
A soft green meadow
Butterferflies surrounding me
Little white puffs of almost free
I say farewell
Farewell my almost freedom
Farewell a hopeless flee
Farewell the needless wanting
I wish you could set me free
Playing in the brittle brown forest
Climbing the loving trees
If thier leaves
Would just envelope me
I say goodbye
Goodbye you hateful lover
Goodbye you meaningless dream
Goodbye you betrayful bee
I wouldn't wish you on my enemies