Friday, March 27, 2015

Goodness & Light

I like music but I can’t dance
And I can’t sing

I like lights because I am one
And I can shine

I like you but I can’t pretend
And I won’t lie

The sound of the shade is dark
To me

And I can’t sleep on that side
For long

Before I’m tired and dim
The designs of the smoke look pretty to some

The signs of the ending look pretty to some
Oh, I’m waiting for the morning
Hoping I look pretty
To you

That's when you show the most

To me
Do you see what I see?

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