The morning sun peeked...
curtains billow to reveal
a small waking child
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The morning sun peeked...
curtains billow to reveal
a small waking child
but hope clings to me
But hope clings to me
Good fortune drifts around me
But hope clings to me
Good fortune drifts around me
snow gives way to sun
The colossal giant
The colossal giant
a big heart carved out of stone
The colossal giant
a big heart carved out of stone
blood stone in his veins
Melting memory
melting memory
true love reduced to blank stare
melting memory
true love reduced to blank stare-
whisper, lost in winds
below crystal peaks
Below crystal peaks
A beauty holds your gaze
Below crystal peaks
A beauty holds your gaze
With eyes of a hawk
Fleeting memories
fleeting memories
dreams and things that never were