Thursday, April 30, 2009

I want to know

I just want to know

What the breeze told the trees tonight

Did you get to hear the whisper?

That no one has heard before.

 

Have you seen the tears fall?

From the moon that didn’t shine tonight

And all the distance of horizon

Has rebelled against the time

 

I just fly above

The cool breeze

that makes me feel high

but I stay awake

to see the light

in your eyes disappear

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