When the bleak sky pours remorse And the mountains fall into deserts And moist malice jungles scream revolt Show yourself again Come out you cowering clown I know you’re in there When the last ray of sunlight Shines upon your hair Come out baby I know you’re scared When the silver stars drop From velvet sunken space And all is lost I want to see your face Once more For the end is not absolute Where one ends Another begins A village emerges from the ocean New Atlantis Doors slam And windows open And only one of all the rest To save us from the divine mockery Of heartfelt meaning When words lose weight And fall out of shape I can no longer reach you Why do comets wish to orbit you? Why does the sun shine solely for you? I know you were the one The one I should have had And now you are gone And I am very sad I stood idle far too long Waiting is slow torture Is it too late for my chance? Are you saying that we shall never dance? You don’t know How great it would have been Together we would have made galaxies collide Simply magic With you by my side My cosmic mate Has moved on And sealed my fate And so darling Now the light is revealed I hear the distance calling Leave me to my solace I guess I am meant To be alone
Love of one to another is all of sorrow, and satiety, lest into that reciprocal wave be brought Love for the Absolute. This is a lesson of which some, having already known this, are continually reminded, by those who have yet to learn it. My best wishes and blessings to you in your personal foray into these matters.
Thanks man, it sounds like you can relate. No matter what I do, it seems that I just can't stop writing about the one that got away, the one that would have been the best.
