It's all overThere's never been anyone elseThe same as youNo matter whatever happensWe'll always be trueBut now I'm being pulledForced to chooseBut still it feelsWhatever I do, I'll loseLife's never perfectIt's never the way I want it to beBut I'm being torn apartCan't you understand, can't you seeThere's a feeling somewhereA feeling that all has goneThat it all is overThat it was never to last longBut I'm still here, caught in the middleTrying to remake what was thereBut no one really understandsBut there must be a way, somewhereWhy am I stuck hereWhy is it never easyWhy is there no safe routeWhy can there never be
One piece of newsSo that one piece of news, it can change a life, It can break what there was and change what there will be. It's not as if I really knew you. Sometimes I liked you, sometimes you infuriated me. Maybe others would say it's a way of coping with loss or grieving, but how can you lose what you never had? I never though this would happen. It's like such an irrelevant bit of my past but it brings back memories, memories of something gone. Memories of what can never be remade. If I knew you I could grieve, but I don't, I never did and I never will. Well obviously not now you're gone. And someone else is following you. I've never met them but you're the only association I have with them. But people die from it all the time but it doesn't every apply to you, it's like a faraway dream that's suddenly been made into a reality.
Wait for me...Wait for me where rivers runWait for me by the setting of the sunWait for me when no one else will comeWait for meWait for me by the edge of the sandWait for me with open heart and handWait for me till I come across the landWait for meWait for me till the end of timeWait for me by the crack in the lineWait for me and it'll all be fineWait for meWait for me, I won't be longWait for me and my memory continues onWait for me in never ending songWait for me
I feel...I feel no sorrow, I feel no pain,That I am still here, alone again,I feel no hate, but I feel no love,For the God who is there above,I feel no fear, I feel no dread,Even with this mark branded on my head,I feel no happiness but I don't feel sad,I don't feel angry but I don't feel glad,For the colours have mingled, life is gone,Death is coming, they have won.
A single footstepA single footstep along the beachA single footstep in the sandA single footstep, forever footstepsA single footstep all over the landA single smile along the beachA single smile across the sandA single smile, forever smilingA single smile all over the landA single heartbeat on the beachA single heartbeat across the sandA single heartbeat, forever beatingA single heartbeat all over the landBut there's a single person who controls usA single person walking along the sandTheir footsteps always walking with usHelping us on our journey through the landA God who is always there watchingFrom higher than the mountains so tallHis arms open to catch usWhen we slip on our path and fallA God who is always there lovingFrom higher than the mountains so tallWith his love for every one of usEverlasting love for us all
The tigerHe came through the jungle so quietly that you hardly heard his arrival. Sleek but crafty, with a vicious look in his eyes, he scanned the landscape. Baring his gleaming white teeth, which looked sharper than any knife, he got ready for the kill.If I reached out tentatively, I could touch him with the ends of my fingertips but I wouldn't dare to. His fur, on closer inspection, looked as hard as a bristly brush and was the colour of wet sand. His soft purring, sounded like that of any pet cat but I could see his amber eyes, barely concealing his cruel and unmerciful nature. His wet nose, as black as coal, displayed nostrils that flared as he sniffed the air. Paws, as large as dinner plates, flexed revealing claws that resembled venomous fangs. The tiger's tail, long and sleek, still now in anticipation of his arriving prey, occasionally flicked behind him betraying his presence.Suddenly he bounded forward, travelling rapidly but smoothly and with such grace you got the impr
The AlleywayThe alleyway was dark, dismal and gloomy. The bright lights of the city shops could be seen twinkling in the distance. Leaves that marked the end of the alleyway and the start of the forest lane were just visible under the moon's light. People rarely ventured down the alleyway or forest lane at night. They considered it too dangerous and threatening. Weeds overgrew onto the path's surface making it seem as if the forest was reaching out its fingers, spreading its darkness even further.Tonight though, a man was striding down the alleyway towards the forest lane. I knew it was a man but I acknowledged him as just a shadow. I never bothered remembering the features of people who would soon be gone.To my delight a sudden spark of light brightened the darkness, he had discarded a match. The smouldering embers inside me, which had been waiting for months, burst to life. I loved the warmth even a small spark gave and within a matter of seconds my thirst, which had been unquenchable for so l
SilentI know what I believe in, I know wrong from right.I know who to seek in; I now can see the light.I know how I truly feel, for my own life I may lead.I can now fulfil my dreams, for I will no longer bleed.My wishes are my commands, for I am strong within.I know who led me here, and who made this all begin.I know my love is faithful, I know I will make it through.For now everything is possible, and this all started with you.I have been lost, but now I have been found.I didn't know where to begin, you showed me around.I didn't know and couldn't tell you, which way was up or down.But you made me have hope, and you didn't even make a sound.Your silent love guides me, and lets me make my own choices.For you have truly blessed me, given me free will to listen to my voices.