Among Sparkles of Fire and Butterfly Wings Powder
In My Seven Wonders, Oh My Dear Mother,
Have A Place Your Precious Eyes. On A Cloud In The Skies,
In My Dreams I can Recognize, Your Beautiful Face from The Lines.
To The Side of Me Are Memories, Hopes, Triumphs, Regrets, Enemies.
Every Magnificent Image In My Mind, Painted In Darker Lines
The Smells, The Sensations, Only Do We Remember That With Time
In The Already Darkened Scheme of Life, Where Everything Is Unsignificant.
I Found Love, Trust, Honesty, and Compassion With You.
You Are The Only One Who Gave It To Me and If Only I Knew
After All These Years, How To Give It Back To You
Alone Without You In A Room Day In and Day Out.
Alone In A Room With Nothing But The Shadows of Memories. Alone.
Al Hanif, 20/04/2012
In My Seven Wonders, Oh My Dear Mother,
Have A Place Your Precious Eyes. On A Cloud In The Skies,
In My Dreams I can Recognize, Your Beautiful Face from The Lines.
To The Side of Me Are Memories, Hopes, Triumphs, Regrets, Enemies.
Every Magnificent Image In My Mind, Painted In Darker Lines
The Smells, The Sensations, Only Do We Remember That With Time
In The Already Darkened Scheme of Life, Where Everything Is Unsignificant.
I Found Love, Trust, Honesty, and Compassion With You.
You Are The Only One Who Gave It To Me and If Only I Knew
After All These Years, How To Give It Back To You
Alone Without You In A Room Day In and Day Out.
Alone In A Room With Nothing But The Shadows of Memories. Alone.
Al Hanif, 20/04/2012


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