Sometimes in between the echoes of your thoughts
the lonely ghost of a memory slips through
leaving you lost
I see you
from the corner of my eyes
trying to hide
on the other side
of the song…
that took so long
to compose
like a life’s prayer
to the infinite skies
I see you
from the corner of my eyes.
As the dark clouds crowded your mind
you indulged yourself with a gift of daydreams…
and soared in the sunshine of your imagination.
In the fading light of the waning moon,
In this last morning of June,
your mind drifts…
in the golden hue of sunrise.
In this waking dream of the day,
you find peace as your heart sways,
in the calming waves…
of colours painted on the sky.
In the fading light of the waning moon,
In this last morning of June,
your mind drifts…
in the golden hue of sunrise.