Sunday, September 7, 2008

B r i g h t l y W o u n d.

It's happening all the time
When I open my eyes
I'm still taken by surprise
I hold sunlight and swallow fireflies
And it makes me want to cry.

I shall never grow up
Make believe is much too fun.
Can we go far away to the humming meadow...

We were walking there
And I had tangles in my hair
But you make me feel Alive.
You have shining eyes
Yes like those forest lights
And it makes me want to cry.

I am just wishing you were there,
So we could walk down to the stream
And we would throw all our leaves in
Seeing our dragon when we look
...

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