A view from the shadows
There she was
A beauty like no other
Unlike many
She took my heart
And saved what was left
Of my broken happiness
My eyes lite up everytime
I went to sleep
Every night was like a dream
A fantasy taking form
Every time I closed my eyes
The starlight shone my way
My mind created such images
The love in my heart took form
The nights were like bliss
The mornings
Used to reflex back
On my lunar journy
Filled with love and wonder
Of course as life has proven
When love brings happiness
Limited as it is
Sorrow will come
A cruel cycle such
But true all the same
So there she is
My Amore de vie
And yet a forbidden angel
Who I am unable to bring myself
To peer my unworthy eyes
On her mirrors of shimmering saphires
Never again to hear her heavely voice
That calmed the evil conflict
Raging within my pantera soul
What stupidity I have shown
To dream of such pathitic thoughts
I guess whatever I obtain
Wether it give mental,physical, or emotional bliss
The fates will always show me my place
In a demention of lonliness
Were I wll always reside
Walking blindly
Looking for my Rosa de blanca
Yet a vain search it is
My hands will move blindly
Voice calling though the shadows
Feeling the cold air cutting my heart
And for what
A futiile effort to try and pick up the pieces
And see clearly
Just to see my little bonita one last time
The result of my efforts
My soul has truly become glass
Fragile and cold
Lifeless and reflective
To see everything
But unable to touch or experience
The other side of life
Happiness
A beauty like no other
Unlike many
She took my heart
And saved what was left
Of my broken happiness
My eyes lite up everytime
I went to sleep
Every night was like a dream
A fantasy taking form
Every time I closed my eyes
The starlight shone my way
My mind created such images
The love in my heart took form
The nights were like bliss
The mornings
Used to reflex back
On my lunar journy
Filled with love and wonder
Of course as life has proven
When love brings happiness
Limited as it is
Sorrow will come
A cruel cycle such
But true all the same
So there she is
My Amore de vie
And yet a forbidden angel
Who I am unable to bring myself
To peer my unworthy eyes
On her mirrors of shimmering saphires
Never again to hear her heavely voice
That calmed the evil conflict
Raging within my pantera soul
What stupidity I have shown
To dream of such pathitic thoughts
I guess whatever I obtain
Wether it give mental,physical, or emotional bliss
The fates will always show me my place
In a demention of lonliness
Were I wll always reside
Walking blindly
Looking for my Rosa de blanca
Yet a vain search it is
My hands will move blindly
Voice calling though the shadows
Feeling the cold air cutting my heart
And for what
A futiile effort to try and pick up the pieces
And see clearly
Just to see my little bonita one last time
The result of my efforts
My soul has truly become glass
Fragile and cold
Lifeless and reflective
To see everything
But unable to touch or experience
The other side of life
Happiness
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