Saturday, April 08, 2006

Whisper...




















I think I should go now
I must leave before my red eyes match the sunrise.
No more coffee will put off today.
I’ve stood too long
In the shadow of a doubt
I need some sun.
It seems that time returns to me once more.
But I have less now than before.
And when I feel my world falling down
I think of you...
And when I feel I can breathe no more
you speak to me...

1 comment:

Risingson said...

Do you know
Your words could drag the moon down from the sky
Seduce my frozen heart with your war cry
You really made me listen for my voice
And I heard millions