Impossibly True

Holding no hope in the past lifetime,

As you walk with me on the sands of time.

A future that has no perfect day,

A life, a storm, a lover's story.

Keeping in mind a soft, sweet whisper,

The shining sun, a night to remember.

The fire that burns in the ice cold snow,

A love that holds a heart so cold.

This spoken song, misunderstood but true,

The mixed up world in which we are born into.

 A love that keeps no promise bound,

Until the moon can rise with the sun.

But things impossible in the world you live,

Are possible in my fantasy, in which I live.

An incomplete heart searching for another,

A love that's lost in a world of wonder.