you can not measure a life, unless you know gods mind.
you can not measure hope, , what ruler stretches beyond dreams?
so can you measure desire?
or can you measure love?
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I feel lies, they fall all around me,
like leaves from an old oak tree
they cover the ground i walk on
they cover me
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what does it really matter what i write here? if you read what i write then you'll know every thing you'll truly ever need to know about me i don't need anything from what i write but to write it thats all i am)
My Measure
you can not measure a life, unless you know gods mind.
you can not measure hope, , what ruler stretches beyond dreams?
so can you measure desire?
or can you measure love?
it changes like the waves that pound the beach.
or dreams that are always out of reach.
or a life that seems lost of hope, but then regains the fire.
can you measure the true love of a friend?
you can not measure the stars, they're angels dreams
you can not measure the soul, are you god
can you measure sadness
can you measure fear
they're brought upon like the changes of leaves
or the whispered hopes of love on a breeze
or a life that always seems on the brink of madness
how can you measure me?