I slipped inside,
Found a better place to play
Peace less mind, I
Didn’t see the price I’d pay
I say I can never leave, cant
Go back to what I’d be
After all the things I’d seen
There’s a better place to play
Behind my eyes there’s a fire place,
From here I can see, so
Take that look from of your face
And come step inside of me
It’s not too late as you didn’t walk on by
Took my words exactly as I said,
Looking into my burning eyes,
Don’t look back, enter my head
And you will find,
Among the twisted grime
Something pleasant, a pleasing rhyme,
Our souls slide and combine,
In this palatial paradise of mind
Our palatial paradise of mind
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Or.... A diamond in the rough. Absolutely beautiful, Daniel.