Winged Garden of Grace (r/p)
With black bodice features
She burrows through peat
Amidst humble creatures
Oft’ crushed beneath feet
She’ll become a winged garden
Eyes, blind to behold
Her future, yet hidden
Daydreams to unfold
Tears fall from Grace
Feast of leaves, her last bite
Spring winds wipe her face
While she spins her silk kite
She places her life
Into Destiny’s hands
Without fighting or strife
Trusts her creator’s plan
Grace falls to sleep
Charis’ chrysalis tomb
Slow to gold dust, she seeps;
Born of wings, waxed en womb
Sun wakes her, unshelled
Stunning brilliance of light
Grace falls, unveiled
To her garden in flight
Gold rays ’luminate
Woven colors, divine
Nectar dreams, she creates
Sugar sips from the vine
Grace falls on me
Flutters hope, soul aloft
When her beauty I see
Whilst her former self’s lost
i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you I love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i LOVE you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love YOU i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you i love you
good morning, my friend:)
Golden Gate
I stood on the bridge and waited peeking over the edge beyond my white shoes and clattering kneecaps,
I think I should be falling now and of the long way down,
now I’m sitting by the windowsill as she sits beside me,
My hands run through her honey-colored locks,
while the scent of lavender fills my lungs and i wonder,
"why do I do this for you," and she replies, "don't stop I'm in love,"
but did you mean the feeling or me because I'm standing at the edge,
wondering if the truth of us is enough to keep me from falling into you,
and I know that maybe you'll hold me close but it won't be for love nor hope,
it will be for lips pressed to lips and chest to chest and kiss to hips,
while our chests heave and we execute the dance of death without the eternal sleeping,
still I won't cry for you and you won't stop me from leaving,
but I left orchids at your doorstep because deep within my bones,
I know I shouldn't care if you leave but I want too
I Feel Like Many People Need To Hear This(Guess The Song)
What if I told you the world wouldn’t end
If you started showing what’s under your skin?
What if you let ’em all in on the lie?
Even the homecoming queen cries
Yeah, what if I told you the sky wouldn’t fall?
If you lost your composure, said to hell with it all
Not everything pretty sparkles and shines
And even the homecoming queen cries
Oh yeah
Even the homecoming queen cries
