Trust yourself and take a leap of faith, everything is gonna be fine!
I'm your faith, find your creed in me..
Close your eyes and see the truth you look for..
Deep, go deeper if you want to reach the shore..
Give your dead heart away and get it revived..
Ye, to the cynosure of rehabilitation you have arrived..
Lost your ground to stand on, yeah, you no longer own you..
It's time to fly! let me be your wings, let me adorn you..
The wood has turned into a lumber that you hold on to..
Swim out of it and let's move towards the world we belong to..
Stop being a dark horse and let's make me a stunner..
Together we can make through it, ow my gunner..
Ensnare me, take me home, you're the only entangler..
Cowboy! take me to the skies if you're a true wangler..
Let me open that hope chest in your hope so bright..
Don't let me down for you are my only pride..
Cry not, don't say a word, we're almost done..
Fear not, the new survival has started to begin..
Care for us, my careless heart, hold us tight before we depart..
Emotions can flood, our very existence is what we have to cart..
Thunder it is, I don't know if you get it and may be you do not...
I am roaring and rumbling and booming a lot ..
Enough with the words, let's move to the deafening silence..
That's the only way to break this aesthetic distance..
Quite I am, silent I'll be, till the end, yeah! may be...
We're on our way home, don't buck, yeah! let it be......
Poetry by sadaf
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Written on 2014-09-07 at 19:36
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on our way home
Contract your cage and breathe in me..I'm your faith, find your creed in me..
Close your eyes and see the truth you look for..
Deep, go deeper if you want to reach the shore..
Give your dead heart away and get it revived..
Ye, to the cynosure of rehabilitation you have arrived..
Lost your ground to stand on, yeah, you no longer own you..
It's time to fly! let me be your wings, let me adorn you..
The wood has turned into a lumber that you hold on to..
Swim out of it and let's move towards the world we belong to..
Stop being a dark horse and let's make me a stunner..
Together we can make through it, ow my gunner..
Ensnare me, take me home, you're the only entangler..
Cowboy! take me to the skies if you're a true wangler..
Let me open that hope chest in your hope so bright..
Don't let me down for you are my only pride..
Cry not, don't say a word, we're almost done..
Fear not, the new survival has started to begin..
Care for us, my careless heart, hold us tight before we depart..
Emotions can flood, our very existence is what we have to cart..
Thunder it is, I don't know if you get it and may be you do not...
I am roaring and rumbling and booming a lot ..
Enough with the words, let's move to the deafening silence..
That's the only way to break this aesthetic distance..
Quite I am, silent I'll be, till the end, yeah! may be...
We're on our way home, don't buck, yeah! let it be......
Poetry by sadaf
Read 734 times
Written on 2014-09-07 at 19:36
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