myth

2 0 0
                                    


well,what shall i say then
said they,it was real
arosing in me a star of hope
and so with a smile
for it in all the realms i sought
only to end up with nothing
but a torn heart

well,what shall i say then
did i perhaps whisper
i love you(s) to the deaf
or my eye's stars shone
to the blind
or maybe caressed the numb
with the magic in my hands

well,what shall i say then
said they,it was real
perhaps,it is a myth.

Stars across the skyWhere stories live. Discover now