Written by: Occultic Student Dara
Date: Sunday, April 21st, 2002
Addressed to: Everyone
~This is a song really. Not a poem.
Warm days fill my head
like beautiful lilies
and the sun cast a shadow on the clouds
And I'm dreaming....
something to hold
something to feel
someone to love
someone to need...
Go on down the dusty path
Goodbye! Goodbye!
I'll miss you!
And the sky puts on his grey cloak
And the day blows fear into
all the lonely souls
As they wander lost along the way
asking...
where am I...?
where am I...?
and oh-
Those rainbows are long gone
and mud lies where those
days once shone
And now there's just a space....
.
.
.
something to hold
something to feel
someone to love
someone to need
As they wander lost along the way
asking...
where am I...?
where am I...?
and oh-
Those rainbows are long gone
and mud lies where those
days once shone
And now there's just a space....
something to hold
something to feel
someone to love...
Penned by my hand on the 24th of Haernos, in the year 68 MA.
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