This Is From A Dream

This is from a dream or perhaps a memory.
I don't know if you remember, but you were there.
You sat on a chariot. And the gods hailed your name.
All around you were people rejoicing.... Singing. Dancing. Remember them?
I know you've had this dream. I was there and I wished you well.
And everyone loved you. Yes, everyone did.
Cause you...you'd managed to love them all, love them all so well.

You're Beautiful

I've told you a thousand times. And I will tell you a thousand times more.
And then again a few more times, till you believe...You're Beautiful!

Little Wishes On An Afternoon

Again this afternoon, I laid out the chairs and poured some coffee.
No, I wasn't expecting you.
And here I sat and composed to you a love song, hoping you were eavesdropping.

Please Don't Forget

"I love you."
"Thanks. But why do you say it so often?"
"Cause people forget."
"Oh!....Maybe you should say it more often, then."
"Well...how bad is your memory?"

Set Fire To The Sea

And in the chaos of a thousand colors in her heart, her face was a calm white. But if you're wondering how she got along...She set fire to the sea.

The Tomb Of Hearts

And, if you're wondering how they lost their all....They'd hid themselves inside a safety vault, till the walls came crumbling down.

No, Seriously

Seriously, I'm tired of this game.
Seriously, I'd rather be anywhere else than here.
Seriously, I've known your shame.
Seriously, there's something wrong with the world today.
Seriously, don't take me seriously.

A Beautiful Mess

She was awkward. She was strange. Nothing was quite right with her.
But oh!...If only you had seen her.... she was beautiful.

This Little Light Of Mine

For a lamp is what it is, a consolation in the dark.

I Miss You

I've searched the skies and all the constellations, the air I'm breathing, for you.
And you're there. You're everywhere. Everywhere, is you.
But, it doesn't help to say.....I miss you. I miss you.

A Weary Friend

She tried reading the clock, straining her eyes.
'Oh well...time and I never really got along well.' she said resigned.

I Don't Love You

I know it for a fact, I do, that I don't love you
Till my nerves and veins overflow, with the magic that was you.

Of Stolen Music

And now, there are songs which I can no longer bear. I fear music. Must it all remind me of you?

Worrying Words

You worry if you've said too much. I worry they aren't enough.
Cause I'd still burn the world down, if you ask me to.

Cause You're Poetry In Motion

I don't know why but I can't walk away. Believe me, I've tried, but I'm right behind you.
Following you. Watching you. Wondering where you'll take me.