By iLYd Date: 2005 Mar 23 Comment on this Work [[2005.03.23.21.03.26589]] |
Back to pleasantries and how do you do's The only thing is why must this so amuse Day to day, night to night Okay there's a lot to be said for a good ole fashion fight I plan not to give up on a feeling so strong When everything in my being says that I belong So when I feel down, and you're not around I sit at my desk and write and ponder the sound Of quietness, of pure down right silence This seems to bring comfort when the heart falls low So to sit and write brings comfort to my soul For if you care to message or call, perhaps none at all I'll still have my desk, my right, to write and So on the surface things will be grand But what lies beneath will now command To be strong and stay to the cause For whatever happens She will know that she did give it her all So when the heart does fall low Comfort she'll find, in the words below She'll lift up her fingers and write and type Back to the silence and away from the hype Just the thoughts of her mind And the words from her heart Shall reign meaning Until a new experience we two shall start... |