Looking through the glassSomewhere I haven't beenA new adventure tonightbetween sunlight and mistI am no longer inthe shadows of hellA seeker is sough..
I found that hill...Right across the blue lake...A small figure dancing upon the watery surface...Nothing but sadness in those eyes...From far away I ..
We've waited for this day...Longer than the hands of space...Longer than we could of ever known for ourselves...The world has changed...Ashes to ashes..
A poem I whipped up out of the quote, "because they were roses and i was just a dandelion" I was thinking of making that line in a song... But a poem ..