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Falling StarI used to turn my back to the sun not face the light of day I used to soon go back to the moon to later run away I used to turn my back to the sun and wait by the meadow And I would watch the light going by until I would see your shadow Well I'm a falling star, burning up when finally shining Because we've come too far... I used to drink the water I'm now drowning in I used to think my life was finally flowering But the boat missed the shore, it's out of sight and out for more I'm out of time, the sun has set, my only guide is a single star &Falling Star


TruthLong ago i wrote my wisest words of that young age I had written many lines, but most I would reject Suddenly my pencil then entrusted to the page that the Truth is always more important than its side effects. And I never knew If I had written truth I've been thinking ever since to find the greatest truth to make sense of the paradox confusing all our lives A philosopher I soon became the subject has since stayed the same Should we think, or should we feel; will the wits or heart survive And I never knew How to find the truth Now,Truth


Pretending LoveScreaming signs longing for my attention Curves and lines and shapes that I won't mention (Should I be listening?) Stop the cheek, stop pretending love and start amusing Start to speak, just make me laugh or fail seducing.Pretending Love


November RoseStumbling through the autumn rain A lonely merchant on his way the woods offer no place to stay but suddenly, a light ray -- A sole flower withstanding the storm Blossoming, unscarred underneath the soaking trees to brighten up his heart All months the same, October Rain Washing the light and bright away And yet here grows, this November Rose  November Rose
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