11-28-2012, 03:06 AM
How great this burden
How cruel the Gods mock
To be born beneath the immortal ones
Smited by consequences of mortality
Gently rocking upon Posiedens blue
Ever watched by Olympian eyes
Blighting my sight with such kaleidoscopic vistas
Breaking my soul as glass upon the rocks
Shards of me sink, into Ionan seas
For I have been cursed with, the perfect day
None shall be like this no more
To fade into a tomorrows memory
No painting no picture will recapture
The sights an sounds entwined with emotions
Feelings of completeness, almost oneness
As calm as Ionan hues
A tear falls as salted as the deep
Lost forever, as this moments death
1000 years I could live, but never again today
Blissfully uncaring, drifting on Ionan seas
Zeus has held me high like Nike
Hermes stilled my spirit, as these tranquil waters
Cursed be this perfect day
For the morrow I shall return to the arms of Ares
Finite me clings to this earthly heaven seen
Waves of passion felt so intimatley, I could touch
The sadness in the knowledge
Dawn they shall be gone, as Loggerheads on the tides
To live this moment forever
Would the beauty eventually diminish ?
Eroded rainbows, with colour faded
Tis then that I'll know
Is my time to die
How cruel the Gods mock
To be born beneath the immortal ones
Smited by consequences of mortality
Gently rocking upon Posiedens blue
Ever watched by Olympian eyes
Blighting my sight with such kaleidoscopic vistas
Breaking my soul as glass upon the rocks
Shards of me sink, into Ionan seas
For I have been cursed with, the perfect day
None shall be like this no more
To fade into a tomorrows memory
No painting no picture will recapture
The sights an sounds entwined with emotions
Feelings of completeness, almost oneness
As calm as Ionan hues
A tear falls as salted as the deep
Lost forever, as this moments death
1000 years I could live, but never again today
Blissfully uncaring, drifting on Ionan seas
Zeus has held me high like Nike
Hermes stilled my spirit, as these tranquil waters
Cursed be this perfect day
For the morrow I shall return to the arms of Ares
Finite me clings to this earthly heaven seen
Waves of passion felt so intimatley, I could touch
The sadness in the knowledge
Dawn they shall be gone, as Loggerheads on the tides
To live this moment forever
Would the beauty eventually diminish ?
Eroded rainbows, with colour faded
Tis then that I'll know
Is my time to die