Running From MemoriesThis, then, though unremembered in waking hoursScreams back your pain, though you pretend there was none,That your heart might want solitude, and your soul might want peace;Sanctuary is still out of your reachUnseen, both in your waking and when you sleep;Millions of your make-believe worlds collideWhen you are alone in forced solitude, each oneA Testament of that you solely crave,Selfish in your desire to be claimed.Love for the sake of loving is a virtue that is oft-neglectedIn a world where everyone screams to be loved.
Winged DreamsDon't cry, hush nowMy angel desireThe world will sleep wellTonight.Be at ease, sleep tightYou shan't dream of ice and fireI shall be your blanketTonight.And we'll fall to a world of our ownWhen we embraceTime shall stand stillAnd I will swear on the blood of a roseI will be with youForeverForever.Smile as you sleepMy sweet princess whileWe shall leave this earthTonight.And as the moon shinesCurl in my arms and smileMy wings will cover youTonight.And we'll fly to a world of our ownWhen we embraceTime shall stand stillAnd I will swear on my blood and my songI will be with youForeverForev
She Talks to TreesShe talks to cloudsShe wishes that man can float like them.She talks to the windsAnd they listen, and they say"Baby girl, hang on tightNot everything clears right away"She talks to birds in flightShe waves at them as they fly away.She talks to the earthShe feels the soft ground as it breathes.She laughs out to the stars at nightAnd she hears them as they say"Baby girl, hold on tightIt's not as cold as you might think"She wipes away the tears from her eyesAnd she sleeps the days in a blink.She talks to treesI hear she talks to the world around her.She talks the secret language of the ageShe understands tha
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