Guardians of youth

Constantly in the presence of these guardians of youth.

Between the colours that we produce, i am standing there, under the roots of your love, inbetween the gutter and the doves.

I stand over the power in which we live, the lines and all that we give, there is somewhere we can stay, take it all away. Give me one more day.

I think i need you more, less than before. Around the ways, keeping it at bay, be mine, take the time to try. Because all i do is think of you, in the wisdom of truth, under the lines of youth and we are infinite beings, soulful fires are in our eyes. Do take the time to try, before these rivers run dry