Always

Another Oldie... '96 inspiration.

There will always be time to make verses and songs
To sing about poetry, to poetry about songs
To spend up your tears for your heart feels so lonely
To joy in your sadness the lessons you learned
There will always be time to dream up over the love
To fly thru the skies to free our own form
To let run the child oud of us with a wild wish
Or cross by the ocean with our favorite fish
To talk about beauty of the earth all around
To feel it ain't pretty a word loud enough
To merge in the passion surrounding the women
Inspire in the perfume she left in the air
No matter wich item, cuz you can pick up lots
Or living or dead, a lot of alones…
There will always be time to use your own mind
To fall in this word-games surrounded by art
Make bigger your fictious, dream over with this,
A song is the essence of sound and heartbeat…