| raving in my mind i am watching clouds fall and oceans rise i am striving to pretend that the trees that bend at the will of the wind, aren't real turning confidentally from the path of my dreams and constructing memories of easy times that i can relax to raging in my sight visions of engulfing flames and wind i am screaming to be let free but the searing elements are oblivious to my wails and i am flying into eternity calming my senses is the thought that i am not alone the thought that i might be able to see you again my love my life i might be able to see you again this is what calms me the thought that the cases of my mind, dreams, and sight will not always be the same i am finding my senses coming back and staying to appreciate another day |
| Coming to My Senses |