Through The Heart

Above the setting sun sky
My whitewinged hope flies
Across the rivers of midnight blue
Cascading beauty in the eyes of you

Birds’ song through the heart
Farewell enclosed in silent lullaby
Dreamer’s tale through the heart
Hope bound within crackling sphere of night
Songwriter’s hand caressing still bleeding heart

For a memory
For a symphony
Hidden deep in your heart
I would give my everything
To be taken by the tide
(To be gone with the time)

November dressed in March
Embraced me so dear
For your real touch
I would forget my own name

Another time, another story
New kingdom stands in ruins of old glory
Farewell letters burnt in the wind
Everything is slowly decaying
Remaining forgotten in time

Birds’ song through the heart
Farewell enclosed in silent lullaby
Dreamer’s tale through the heart
Hope bound within crackling sphere of night
Songwriter’s hand caressing still beating heart