
Listen to the music, its soft trickling piano keys,
I look up to the clouds gliding across the elevated seas,
And how I feel could you feel please?
And how I love could you love please?
For you're not in my sight, this I can't control,
Vibrations send my plight, I'm standing on my knees,
And the shadows grow longer,
Longer than the longest seas,
Singing to that ancient light,
Her song a song of ancient pleas,
And darkness brings the night,
Winter clinging that ancient freeze,
Through all of this stay patient please,
For I will find you or stay on my knees,
So feel me and I'll feel you
As darkness turns to white,
Peace heard our earnest plight,
Gliding across the elevated seas.
About the Creator
John Anthony
Began writing out of a strange impulse while working as a cashier. Inspired at first by lyrics then spread my spotlight to include anything profound and human.


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