A sea of tears, springs from gentled wings
Life is a hard journey, 'round every single curve
Full of surprises, such bumpy, little road
And houses smells of emptiness in each detour and swerve.
Footsteps in the silent of night, I hear
Voices coming from nowhere, heart beating fast
In the outing of the night, wind beating all the leaves
World is a dark place,eyes staring so deep in your...eyes.
Garden full of sorrows, boxes full of empty dreams
Broken skies in many shades of gray
Shades of blue always painting my sky as well
Love in many colors, painting my heart,at times bright.
Dorian Petersen Potter