| GENTAL DREAM gental dream come visit me tonight, fragile dream tell me of a kiss show me bliss, gental dream visit her tonight pass this poem to gental lips, lush and beauty keep the night in dreams i will fly, i wont need my broken wings anymore! words cannot describe how much i hate this poem MOURNING GLORY so often before dawn comes cold, this morning was diffrent, it gave me the lips dreams left so sweet, now that i am with you it seems that the void in my soul is filled, my wings i almost forsaked have been mended, but to use such a divine gift would bring only ruin, yet how can i fly when i have fallen for you. the void in my soul was apathy the feeling that filled it was pain DUSK i am waiting for the darkness to come again trying to get these visions from my head, all my qouestions left unsaid howed this get so hard howed i get so soft, never got to fly never got to say goodbye, i fell from grace when i fell in love, there is nothing more to be said GOODBYE THE DREAM IS DEAD. VACANT all things come to an end the dream is dead, you stopped trying i stopped crying, lost all hoped flying my soul is dying, i know i cannot make things the way they where before i cant keep us together by myself any more, all my friends in the end abandon me and leave me for dead! dont say the dream is dead. every day that passes by my hope starts to die, my apathy blocks the world out, but part of you still resides still the hurt left clinging inside, it is hard to hang on when i know your not as strong, i can see the end is near but when, maybe it is fate you are not my soulmate please say the dream is not dead. you can laugh as your dreams fall apart at the seems. frank sinatra DECENDING ANGEL as the angel decends the world grows cold the world begins to turn dark and fade out as does my soul i know the dream is gone but still i hold my shattered faith till the end carried to the world on crumbling wings for as i touch the ground i know i may never fly for you again here is where the angel dies as does my love for you |