My self, my true self flying high. Even when this worlds doom draws nigh. through the eyes of a dreamer, sleeping. i see a father and child, weaping. the child a man of fare skin, the father the older of the kin. My man, my love with silver hair. My father shall always be right there. In this world of dreams I fly. of it's existance, i am not shy.
sorry, just off the cuff...^^; i'll but some better stuff up tomarrow when i'm not so tired..
~********************~ Fire is born from the earth, earth is born from the water water is born from the air air is born from the fire.
ok...then here's one of the one's on my DA account...XD
to the wind I cry do not leave me beaten here alone but the wind does not hear me the wind flows at her own pace, and does not notice me in the least
to the water I look I try to gather the water to me but the water does not see me the water flows away from me, serene. And does not find anyway to get back to me.
To the earth I feel Turn into his embrace for comfort But the earth does not feel me The earth has commitments to deep for me That go beyond my own selfish need
To the fire I turn As the other elements leave me alone I have to turn to myself for comfort But as the fire wraps me in her warm embrace I stop to think about the other elements in me.
~********************~ Fire is born from the earth, earth is born from the water water is born from the air air is born from the fire.
