Hear the birds far away
from forests of gold
calling a midnight sun
drowning a red moon
A new dawn quietly sets
from those distant shores
silent seas darkest they seem
engulfing blue stars
Litlle precious seed
in a longing for innocence
hide hide away in a gold forest
for i have no strenght
keep dreaming, keep seeking
do not let seas of dark eat your spark
fly fly through blue skyes
for your mortal cage shall die
Thursday, August 31, 2006
Innocence Lost
Posted by AG at 11:57 PM
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