Post by lullaby on Oct 15, 2011 18:36:16 GMT -5
|([Landscapes])|
We can pain the pictures
Of Skies
And Cities
Places that we want to fly to
Where goldenhearts
And silverflowers
Await us
This white stained glass
Is misshaping out reflections
And the colors that we know are mixing
Brighter, more vivid then before
Tell me
Where am I?
Do I belong here?
Why am I even here?
If I could
I would fall into those painted landscapes
Of rivers
And grasslands
Where the mountains touch the crystal blue sky
The places where I wont cry
The places that you are
It's that place I call Paradise
The one where I could lean in and kiss you softly
Is the same world you won't pull back and hold me tightly
It's that world I belong to
And that world in which I will stay.
((LOL ignore the crappyness of my poetry skills XD this ones old...))
We can pain the pictures
Of Skies
And Cities
Places that we want to fly to
Where goldenhearts
And silverflowers
Await us
This white stained glass
Is misshaping out reflections
And the colors that we know are mixing
Brighter, more vivid then before
Tell me
Where am I?
Do I belong here?
Why am I even here?
If I could
I would fall into those painted landscapes
Of rivers
And grasslands
Where the mountains touch the crystal blue sky
The places where I wont cry
The places that you are
It's that place I call Paradise
The one where I could lean in and kiss you softly
Is the same world you won't pull back and hold me tightly
It's that world I belong to
And that world in which I will stay.
((LOL ignore the crappyness of my poetry skills XD this ones old...))
