Someday

The night was ready before the daylight
another darkness hung on the gray sky, ready to fall
And all of this beauty, all those blessings of life
amazed me, leave me behind with all its mysteries
I tried to get up, run away through the wheel of hours before me
But another conversation keep me here with you
catching the glimpse of setting sun
The golden gray in another paradise
I saw you smiling, asking me to dance with the music of our hearts
I saw your beauty shines all over you, urging me, I have to go with you, I have to follow you
and as I left the place I stand, you’re disappear ...
But then, there’s voices inside me
A melody of an unknown rhythm
it said, you’re not alone, you’re never alone
Those voices is a song
Just sing all your feelings, keep dancing with all that you possess
never stop, the day got no time to think
just don’t stop cause you have time to think
And then I realize, I may run away, forget myself, just leave everything behind, and blame it all to the day, over ...
But the truth won’t stop chasing me until I say, yes
this is the time to take it face to face, and I know I have to face it ...
Under the shadow of gleaming moon, again I saw you
your eyes, down at me tenderly, but I see nothing ...
Those voices still singing, the words keep me awake
“bring your angel back home, just bring him home”
And it keep singing as I close my eyes and wishing for another day to come
I pray someday will always come again ...
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Posted: Mar 2010

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gnj4u
Hi, purplesunset,
I love the thoughts triggered by the phrases The night was ready before the daylight and blame it all to the day. Thank you for sharing.
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