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We're floating softly
What is this word that's dancing?
It starts with and L and it ends with an E
Your innocince is like a small pond
sweet like a berry
and pure like the sun
white is such a flattering
You're a foriegn coin
that can't be used
and your eyes shine
because the sky is blue
Our cloud is falling from
and maybe someone
will catch us
and we'll soar on the ground
with the gutters
set as our horizon
you're a fantastic
goal I'll reach
and the earth is round
and the stars, they burn
the world is lovely
because of you
The Troubled Youth of LaelorenThis Fallen poet has seen with his eyes,More Like This
the being of legend and myth
traverse the skies and the forests
with this he has been blessed:
A tale of the abomination who
rose above her destiny and captured
the hearts of all living, dead, and otherwise.
It came to me in a dream, with
the whisp'ring voice of our beloved Queen,
"To you I give the heroing task
of revealing the haunting truth at last."
"The one you herald proudly as Abomination,
was more beautiful than your wild
imagination could behold." This
I was told by our gracious Queen.
And it was then that the visage
of the exhalted Darius appeared
and bid me write, for he would
tell a story yet to be heard.
It was in the glorious time of Jenoria,
the last of the great Queen-Mediums,
The Great Burden was then shouldered
by an unsuspecting world.
There, fostering and hiding in
the shadows, began a forbidden love.
It is with burning heart I write,
the lovers were Shamen and Elf.
It is with great awe that to you
I reveal the names of these
The Reason For My SongYou're my head, bobbing to the musicMore Like This
in my heart. You're the tune in my
mind just before the singing starts.
You're the cheering crowd, when I'm
performing all alone. The reason I
blush when I call and hang up the phone.
I may not have the greatest voice,
or even the greatest sense of rhythm,
but I think of you and I have no choice,
but to express my love for you with them.
You're my companion in my daydreams,
making me laugh, even at the little things.
The one with the power to strike me dumb,
where all others get me talking till their
ears are numb. Yours are the compliments
that have me looking in the mirror, and
smiling, as if for the first time ever.
I may not be the greatest looker, I
sure don't tell the greatest jokes,
but I see how you feel for me, and
I'm filled with the highest of hopes.
You're my cloudless afternoon, you're
my starry midnight sky. You're the one
who makes me swoon, you're the one who
makes me cry. Your the one whom I need
most, whose absence co