I halfheartedly grasped the ledge
Peering indecisively over the edge
Wondering perhaps in all seriousness if I should let go
A freefall of the mind is what they call it '
And if you do not experience it
Why and how could you possibly comment
And in all honesty, say it is an emotion you know?
A little less grew my grip on the edge
......
He resembled the violent turbulence of the oceans
She was the delicate touch of a shy hand
He bellowed thunderous echoes across high mountains
She, a lovely milky dream,
Strew light at nightfall across the lands
He rose each day in orange and gold armor yellow anticipating his love's return.
She appeared in her pearl finery each night
He slumbered while she lovingly watched over him
While the world slowly turned.
......
He resembled the violent turbulence of the oceans
She was the delicate touch of a shy hand
He bellowed thunderous echoes across high mountains
She, a lovely milky dream,
Strew light at nightfall across the lands
He rose each day in orange and gold armor yellow anticipating his love's return.
She appeared in her pearl finery each night
He slumbered while she lovingly watched over him
While the world slowly turned.
......
I halfheartedly grasped the ledge
Peering indecisively over the edge
Wondering perhaps in all seriousness if I should let go
A freefall of the mind is what they call it '
And if you do not experience it
Why and how could you possibly comment
And in all honesty, say it is an emotion you know?
A little less grew my grip on the edge
......