I lay down dreaming,
Touching the tales that are slowly mounting,
& i gently say all that i'm really needing,
Is to search out all your loving boundries,
As i'm coming closer to being further away,
From making the least of the most,
Of something getting colder day after day,
As it brings out a beast that vanishes like a ghost,
I look around,
But don't hear or see a thing,
Of what took me from within my bounds,
Like an angel so free but with broken wings,
You're as close to a rose as i'll ever get,
All its pebbles & thorns,
A dear o'mighty dose that just lets,
Me be careful so not to let a love die before it can be born,
I'm a shot shy of alot of things in life,
As my passion preaches until it finally proves,
That i've got nothing nice but a love that'll make you realize,
Once you see me.....