Tuesday, April 22, 2008
Fallen stars, means a broken dream
And i cannot dream what i cannot see
As the muses sing, i began to think
How could I wish for something that's unreal
The lights are blinking
The words are fading
The wind weaves me a final coat
I seek my hope in the darkest scene
And all i see was a tattered wings
Soon i came to see that was all a dream
When you dun feel the might
to go on and fight
Leave this place of fright
and carry on with the flight
cheers,
ttk
9:52 PM
