MY CLOCK WILL LEAD

For the one only in this thought of my mind

For the rain that falls on our heads

For the wise man that owns a beautiful life

For those with the only true ending

Pieced together by the string of guitars in form of wind

Farmed in the outlandish land

Far from the tips of our opened closed mind

Up into this sky far up into the distance of God’s mind

Flashes of white and black hiding for out unopened eyes

For you, my only lover

We are the spirals in between

I love your sight on top of the stairs

We are tied by that red bow of truth

And the strength of love

Forever in the balance

Of untold stories upon the grave

But I shall die with that love

Forever alive throughout love

And untouched parking spots

Never die away

For I love you, my angel sweet.