I salute thee sacred son of Anatolia;
woeful Troy, I still see the flames
and smoldering embers of the city
now buried under dust and time.
I shudder as the secrets of the ages are starting to unwind.
The ocean how she glimmers
under the perfect brilliance of the sun
see how the immortals have won the
hearts of man who search for love but find
only greed, testing the earth and her delicate needs.
Bodies glistening under the heat of Apollos flame
On warm sandy beaches; at night the moon shows her disdain.
Feel the ancestrial wound and the temperance of pain...
through the pulse of the ancients and the pagans dance
I now am free to journey and trance...
going deeper into the past, the world spins by so fast, i see you
there again, and again...
O my beauty, there you are, i hope this feeling never ends;
grab my hand and hold on tight, let us explore another life.
together we soar like radiance through the night until we reach the starry heights.
So lessons learned from yesterday, i will keep in my heart for my everyday. I pray that soon you will find the gift of love
to mend your broken heart, but know that I am here as I have been from the very start.
back to the beginning, n the shores of yur kingdom by the sea, you softly whispered this to me, "I love thee, someday you will be my queen." Your lips are the same now as they were then, and your words the truth, but it was never meant to be...
life can be cruel, and it can be kind, so i will search until I find, your love that is hidden away in the dark, and someday, in another life, we will ignit that spark.
Copyright 2006 Hotpinkauras
woeful Troy, I still see the flames
and smoldering embers of the city
now buried under dust and time.
I shudder as the secrets of the ages are starting to unwind.
The ocean how she glimmers
under the perfect brilliance of the sun
see how the immortals have won the
hearts of man who search for love but find
only greed, testing the earth and her delicate needs.
Bodies glistening under the heat of Apollos flame
On warm sandy beaches; at night the moon shows her disdain.
Feel the ancestrial wound and the temperance of pain...
through the pulse of the ancients and the pagans dance
I now am free to journey and trance...
going deeper into the past, the world spins by so fast, i see you
there again, and again...
O my beauty, there you are, i hope this feeling never ends;
grab my hand and hold on tight, let us explore another life.
together we soar like radiance through the night until we reach the starry heights.
So lessons learned from yesterday, i will keep in my heart for my everyday. I pray that soon you will find the gift of love
to mend your broken heart, but know that I am here as I have been from the very start.
back to the beginning, n the shores of yur kingdom by the sea, you softly whispered this to me, "I love thee, someday you will be my queen." Your lips are the same now as they were then, and your words the truth, but it was never meant to be...
life can be cruel, and it can be kind, so i will search until I find, your love that is hidden away in the dark, and someday, in another life, we will ignit that spark.
Copyright 2006 Hotpinkauras
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I think I'm on the upswing from my funk. In short I have issues with my mom and acceptance and abandonment. I've at least learned why I'm upset and now I'm working with not letting my own insecurities match what I feel my mom is making me out to be.