Sometimes,
Love turns its back on you.
It transforms into a person called Hate.
When Hate has had enough
It shows that it doesn't really care anymore.
It gives you Ignorance
Which shares its depression:
A storm.
But with every depression
Comes something else:
A rose.
And somehow,
In some way,
Love will find its way back.
It's buried inside of you
Waiting for you to let it bloom.
Tuesday, December 20, 2011
Lighthouse
Inside the lighthouse,
The engine stutters
Coughing up a burning smoke
As it sputters.
Its lungs start to fail,
Its strength begins to die.
After 50 years of life,
It has decided that it's time.
As the foggy mist
Dissolves the morning frost,
No light illuminates the sky:
The ships will now get lost.
And on every ship
There are lives at stake-
With hopeful futures
That the fog has come to take.
Throught the families on the island
Spreads the news of the sailors' fate.
The only solution is to repai the engine,
But they know it's far too late.
With the jagged edge of the island,
The rocky shore so long...
It could only take a miracle
From God and God alone.
The engine stutters
Coughing up a burning smoke
As it sputters.
Its lungs start to fail,
Its strength begins to die.
After 50 years of life,
It has decided that it's time.
As the foggy mist
Dissolves the morning frost,
No light illuminates the sky:
The ships will now get lost.
And on every ship
There are lives at stake-
With hopeful futures
That the fog has come to take.
Throught the families on the island
Spreads the news of the sailors' fate.
The only solution is to repai the engine,
But they know it's far too late.
With the jagged edge of the island,
The rocky shore so long...
It could only take a miracle
From God and God alone.
The Music of the Stars
The music of the stars
Fills the world with beauty,
Their harmonies loud and bright.
They clash with the moon
To polish their performance,
A symphony in the night.
Can you hear the melody?
Standing out the most?
A shooting star soaring by?
Let its song sink in,
Feel a new world begin
With the music of the stars in the sky.
Fills the world with beauty,
Their harmonies loud and bright.
They clash with the moon
To polish their performance,
A symphony in the night.
Can you hear the melody?
Standing out the most?
A shooting star soaring by?
Let its song sink in,
Feel a new world begin
With the music of the stars in the sky.
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