Scribbles of a pencil, shaded
Words on a page, faded
Left alone, the flesh rotten
Bury, all the memories,forgotten
Pain? Let go. Selfish ways
Turn the page, the corner frays
Trapped in fire, man is dust
Flowers to wither, metal to rust
Years have past, no perfect trust
Love, hate, all blown in a gust
Of a wind so timid, a rain so sweet
Velvet, like in moments we meet
Still the bond, still the tie
Holding on, unwilling to die
In hopes that one day will find
Like dreams and mirrors of my mind
Albums once torn apart
Hand in hand, heart with heart
Eternal blizzard, never ending rain
Pillow wet with tears and pain
Shut off the world, slam the door
Shatter to pieces as we fall to the floor
Petal after petal, drop to the ground
Blind in the desert, lost to be found
Not mountains to shake, not ample of gold
I just need a hand to hold
