Beauty Like No Other
Your beauty is like that of no other
For it is not simply just a beauty but a blessing
No other is blessed with your charm
No other will do you any harm
While I am here you are safe
While you are here I am safe
Your beauty is like that of no other
Seeing your smile gives me one
Looking into your eyes is like looking into the sea, vast and deep yet full of mystery and beauty
Your lips are literal perfection
Your beauty is like that of no other
Seeing you gives me hope
Seeing you keeps me strong
You have taught me this and I will continue to learn until I'm worthy of your beauty
For your beauty is like that of no other
Lullaby
The day is alive and thriving
Yet the sun does not last long
I lay awake waiting
Just craving your song
You sing me the melody I keep
Closest to my heart
Makes me safe makes me safe enough to sleep
Gently humming your part
Again
Over and over the words have been said
I'm fine
When the world is crashing
It's fine
Pushing through is the hardest thing to do
But it's fine
In the end I'm just going to get hurt again
But I'm fine
Hits Hard
As sky passes by and stars fall by the day
Time progresses in no certain fashion
The ultimate sacrifice if our youth, the life blood we so daringly cling to even after it's time
Time progresses in no certain fashion
After one's youth the time of discovery arrives an we, discover
Time progresses in no certain fashion
The moment someone is able to put pen to paper or mouth to word we are discouraged
Time progresses
We are now rebelling against an unknown cause, singing our souls to the call with no name
Defiance
Forever we feel belonging in this cause and we hail across our fields
"WE ARE THE FUTURE WE ARE ALL-KNOWING AND UNIQUE"
Yet by the time one group hails another will
Then more and more
Forever time goes on
Two Way
The street runs two way but the right appears blocked by rubble and despair
The street only becomes a two way street only when convenient
How convenient
Routine
Oh joy! The same activity that is completed every day!
How we do love a solid routine
A set schedule
When the schedule is set are we
Does this satisfy our desires or are we, as human beings, always craving for that we don't have
Unheard
Everyone has a voice that is meant to be heard
Some, however, stifle it
Kill it
For some game that they play
The world is a place of voices and sounds that most hear
The worst crime of all is not listening
For we are all guilty of stifling and killing
We are silence
We are silenced
Problems
I understand that everything has its problems but
But just remember not that long ago when it was new and fresh and exciting
Now that excitement has passed and all that's left is the flaws unseen
Falling
I'm falling just like the snow is falling
I won't come down to the ground abruptly yet slowly, over a period of time
Though the thing about snowflakes is they don't come back up
Forever they are falling or fell nothing more
Flow
The path to the end has stopped and the urge is not flowing
Though as persevere dreams may be they fail to comply with the desires of life and the satisfaction of staying alive
While there are reasons for actions the actions present do not have reasons and the flow
Has stopped
This is not the end of the journey, but the end of a dream
The satisfaction of staying alive outweighs the fruit of passion and that is that