Verse #4
The pencil of the mind must meet the paper of the soul to reveal the words of the heart.
The pencil of the mind must meet the paper of the soul to reveal the words of the heart.
The dreams that dance within my mind, form worlds that only i can find, speak words that echo to my kind, spark thoughts…
a time to cheer, a time to cry, a time to live, a time to die, a time to sleep, a time to…
If tomorrow were the end of this, the end of pain, of happiness, could you say that you lived it well? and what…
I see a child- so safe and sound, with friends and family gathered round, no worries for the life ahead, no monsters underneath…
All that you’ve said will be said tomorrow, all that you have done will be done once more, though your heart was once…
All we now say affects our tomorrow, all that we do defines who we are, though some will lead and others must follow,…
Glimpse the light of ancient lore, read the signs to find the door, free your mind from the profane, seek the truth in…
The force that binds us, sets us free, to see the light of destiny, to build the temple walls again, within the hearts…
More precious than the rarest stone, more sacred than an ancient throne, the way to light from dark you’ve shown, a place of…