The wind blew cold and somber
Sent shivers to his cold heart
Deafening doubts encumbered
Inside his soul to sing out
...
If I sing to You
a song in the wind, sung
at the top of my lungs
before the winter breeze, cold
...
The sun came in warm and lit our eyes brightly
Our colors came strong, a little bit motley
...
I am a dreamer
A denizen of the sunset and sunrise view
I hopeful man that seeks for a star
Amidst the clouded skies and frozen eyes
...
He has sworn
And in his heart he has branded
An oath to speak the truth
To live and die
...
A view at the stars in the heaven's ceiling
And to the mountains in an evening breeze
Night after night, I gaze to find songs to sing
As I find myself more and more amazed
...
I walked along a road
Dusty and old
With an unlit candle in my pocket
Trying to find a shelter
...
Hello Pharisee!
The day is perfect and so glamorous
with a calling symphony!
From a distance,
...
To A Dying Friend...
Your whispers
Soft, quiet, strange
They haunt me in the night
Like an arrow in the wind
They are alive
They gather ‘round about me
‘til I heed them
As my heart leaps with symphony
Of hope and faith
Your breath
Soft, quiet, strange
Chasing chances, tossing coins
Like an arrow in the wind
They pray and plead
They rally ‘round about me
And I have faith in them
Though they seemed faithless, sometimes
I believe as my heart leaps
With a joyful melody
They are alive! They are alive!
Look inside my friend, you are still alive!
Sigh and breathe!
See and believe!