kissing the rain ...
A darker shade of black,
or maybe a lighter shade of white.
A place quieter than a tomb,
or a place busier than my mind.
A night without darkness,
followed by days without sunshine.
Something's obviously missing,
seems impossible to find.
I recognise pieces of what I desire,
yet the whole, I find hard to define.
Maybe it's a hard thing to describe,
or maybe it just doesn't exist,
and this aching yearning,
is just a big waste of time.
I believe this quest is for forever,
I fear it'll take longer than that to realize...
or maybe a lighter shade of white.
A place quieter than a tomb,
or a place busier than my mind.
A night without darkness,
followed by days without sunshine.
Something's obviously missing,
seems impossible to find.
I recognise pieces of what I desire,
yet the whole, I find hard to define.
Maybe it's a hard thing to describe,
or maybe it just doesn't exist,
and this aching yearning,
is just a big waste of time.
I believe this quest is for forever,
I fear it'll take longer than that to realize...
Comments
not long enough to find ,
a place quieter than a tomb
or busier than my mind .
wat am i looking for
is it luv or is it pain ?
is it the music of the song
in the sound of the rain.
And yes ..lets just say .. this is one of my favored stops too ... :) ..