Friday, August 8, 2008

Our Little World

Somewhere, waiting, yet undiscovered lands
Run with me there, with my heart in your hands
There’s a place where the rainbow really does end
And under that ninth cloud our lives we will spend
Where apples glow bright in a warm summer’s light
And fires glow warm in dead-cold winter nights
As creatures roam the enchanted woods
We’ll make daisy-chains and smile long, hard and good
Remember when fear was the heart of love?
Angry ghosts screaming down on me from high above
But pulled from the shadows I took your hand
And let you take me through the door to the newfound land
And it’s here that we’ll own ocean, land and the skies
All our power in gazes from true lovers’ eyes
Ripples on the lake from the heart-shaped rock hurled
Every wish that we make expands our fresh little world
We’ll fall asleep in our thoughts on beds made of stone
Smiling softly because, we’re no longer alone.

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