Crawling
Your mind's too tired to talk
Your feet too tired to walk
Don't lie
Calling
You once were lost and drowned
But now you have been found
You're high
You like to laugh
You are alive and breathing
You like to cry
You are alive and bleeding
You take the waves as they come
You're just waiting for the next one
If I hold you near
Will you tell me what you hear?
The untamed ocean's roar
The call of distant shores
Sound of life rushing through veins
Under the light you're now unstained
The waves that echo from the sea
Are they in you or are they in me?
Morning
Horizon makes no sound
As sunlight comes around
You fly
Falling
Your feet don't touch the ground
You run to reach the crown
You try
I like to laugh
I am alive and breathing
I like to cry
I am alive and bleeding
Take the waves as they come
Just waiting for the next one
If I hold you near
Will you tell me what you hear?
The untamed ocean's roar
The call of distant shores
Sound of life rushing through veins
Under the light you're now unstained
The waves that echo from the sea
Are they in you?
Or do I hear what's in me?
Monday, September 19, 2005
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4 comments:
do these songs have music?
nice work btw, but sounds sad... (derr, i just have this urge to state the obvious all the time)
err, no, not this one, so I guess that makes it a poem...
And just for the record, apparently the fact that "the sound you hear from a seashell is the echoing of your blood rushing through the blood vessels of your ear" is a myth (http://science.howstuffworks.com/question556.htm) The seashell is just amplifying the ambient noise around you.
But that's not very poetic or metaphorical, so blah to that :P
Ehehehe, That's cute that you've turned it into a poem...
Cute?
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