09-11-2014, 03:25 AM
A summer's night
Falling swiftly, like silk sheets
From the statue of time
Beneath its majestic sky
In the pasture of memories, I rejoice
The night is falling. And In the pasture of memories, I rejoice is a sentence on its own?
The warmth and scent of grass
Lift my spirit
It begins to dance
With the swirls of nostalgia
Who call the distant stars to join.
The warmth and scent and nostalgia would weigh me to the earth, but I'm not there.
Falling swiftly, like silk sheets
From the statue of time
Beneath its majestic sky
In the pasture of memories, I rejoice
The night is falling. And In the pasture of memories, I rejoice is a sentence on its own?
The warmth and scent of grass
Lift my spirit
It begins to dance
With the swirls of nostalgia
Who call the distant stars to join.
The warmth and scent and nostalgia would weigh me to the earth, but I'm not there.
