After all is said and done,
should I mourne in the morning?
When it is all written and clear,
we have nothing to fear of,
the fog isn't here,
no more.
Hush,
don't you say no word!
Words paint the path to shattared dreams,
when too much becomes too soon.
You pick up the wrong box in the wrong game,
but the game is over!
Would you justify my sudden smile,
or steal my golden tears?
Let me relight the candle,
by the flames of a burning heart.
No one told the wind's tide,
it is a mystery.
Dancing in the darkness,
two lonely roses,
coloured by a single candle.
Followed by their heartbeats,
in a circle of evermore.
Fullfiling their wishes,
in a ceremony of silence |