January 29th, 2007
The Darkness
He looked into his eyes
Oh, what did he see?
It was just a new born baby
Nothing simpler could be
Oh he looked into his eyes
And what did he see?
It was something more wonderful
Than ever he could be
But that man couldn’t go to anger
And he couldn’t find his tears
The beauty of survival
Was lost inside his fears
Moments passed before him
Of tender happiness and joy
Too few they were to free him
From the night’s soft employ
Neha says:
Excellent! wish it was longer!
January 31st, 2007 at 07:30 pm
Mark says:
it does seem unfinished doesn’t it? i was thinking the same . . . oh well
February 1st, 2007 at 03:53 am