Joey Miles Posted March 9, 2011 Report Share Posted March 9, 2011 Words to be written. Dance around the songs of old Watching as the fire scolds Listening to the choirs above Wish I could find love Sadness and sorrow I hold to my name Playing these sad tunes is my game Depression and loneliness what a pair Words to be written left in despair Sing heavenly songs oh so sweet Running fast from defeat Listening to the voices of reason Feeling as if I was sentenced for treason These are the words to be written in my mind These are the songs left to find This is the poem from my heart This is where I make my new start Slowly standing on my own two legs Lifting myself up peg by peg Climbing that mountain in my mind Hearing those sweet words that are so kind Looking for my lost soul where can it be Looking for my lost will that I can’t see Looking for the true me deep inside Looking for a reason now to hide Rise up now at these careful words Rise up higher then the birds Rise through the sadness, the sorrow, the pain Rise up and see what you have to gain These are the words to be written in my mind These are the songs left to find This is the poem from my heart This is where I make my new start I’m standing now at that door I’m standing now looking for more I’m standing now look what I’ve found I’m standing now with treasures all around It’s growing now this feeling inside Its growing now I refuse to hide I’m growing now thanks to the truth I’m growing now moving from my youth These are the words to be written in my mind These are the songs left to find This is the poem from my heart This is where I make my new start This is the words now written down This is the song that I found This is the poem straight from my heart This is where I will make my start Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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