The smile on her face,
As her son shall embrace- [- is the quick transition; the short word marker.]
The day shall not be a waste
As I will get a taste
On the life I will face
Birds fly, not lie.
And your truth will cease to die
As long as general morals you shall obide
The sun hits my face,
The warmth of the light my skin craves
Birds fly and they never lie
So, fly...
And fly...
The feeling is not something you can define.
We must learn at our own pace...
Fly...
So fly...
And fly...
The feeling not to be defined
The feeling cannot be defied
Even if you don't believe in the divine.
And all shall fly!
Shall fly!
None of us will die!
Quit cryin'
No lyin'
Face the day like a lion.
Quit cryin'
No one's dyin'
There ain't no use in defyin'
Just face the day
And from the grave,
Everyone shall be embraced
For their days,
The tree sways...
But the day...
Everyone shall be gay! [Gay as in happy]
So be gay,
Everyday has a place to stay...
And every moment has a place to stay...
And evey moment has a place to stay...
To stay...
To stay...
And every moment will stay~~~. [~ is the sustained word marker.]
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Ange d'lamour (Angel of Love)
PoesiaJust a form of expressionism that people may or may not relate to. Warning: Some content is offensive in one way or another.