Feeling joy, love and breeze
Of people around me,
Really just being there
Brings me to the fullest.
...
Some tell from inside
Some do not besides.
From blacken sights,
That sinks to the complex of dreams
...
All the promises
Of those who fail to define life
Through the dormant rays;
Of the murmuring sun
...
Being There
Feeling joy, love and breeze
Of people around me,
Really just being there
Brings me to the fullest.
Scanning home vibrancies
Gives me strength,
Figured by hopes and dreams.
Just being there
Greases my heart with happiness,
Vanishes loneliness in dark scenes of me.
Leaving light to my dreams
Yet now i feel great for being there.