Calming voices shy from the darkness Sorrow in every story book Time passing by in such a pace leaving All to drift away Sunset shadows over thick green lush As hope starts to cling on Lovely lullibies Swaying into the nights skys Hanging over the thick green lush Hanging to a past lost long ago Where magic used to be shared upon all to balence out each other though the world has lost all control Little by little will it find another Where Magic rests in places of each other
Only to be heard in such a soft whisper Calling to the cold lost souls in the night To bring upon a past that lasts forever only to believers sight
Hidden into forests of thick green lush
Fionnia · Mon Apr 27, 2009 @ 10:32pm · 0 Comments |