In our hearts in our souls and in our minds we are treated to memories of things left behind we have sense of longing of things that can not be we have our desire of things that should have been we have our desire of things we can not comprehend
to leave a taste of honey in our mouths is sweet but there are times it can burn us down to the souls of our feet True love never dies or fades away, it only needs that sweet word to see the light of day. to hide whats burried in our soul will keep you from all that you consider to be gold. the time has come to say good bye we really did give it a try
In our hearts in our souls and in our minds we are treated to memories of things left behind we have sense of longing of things that can not be we have our desire of things that should have been we have our desire of things we can not comprehend
to leave a taste of honey in our mouths is sweet but there are times it can burn us down to the souls of our feet True love never dies or fades away, it only needs that sweet word to see the light of day. to hide whats burried in our soul will keep you from all that you consider to be gold. the time has come to say good bye we really did give it a try
seasons come and seasons go the word of life we have to know a short time we have to grow in grace and knowledge we live in a sea of evil but god is the island of hope
RE: A Dream Of Meeting
take you back from lonelinesstake you back from the edge of forever
take you back to my mind only you never left
see the day of dawning
see the day of tomorrows
see the day of wanting yesterday and yearning to come
to want to wish to seek to dream the question remains the will things to come be better than days of future past