faces (A.Melleby,
07.18.14)
people in the street
passing by my flat
unaware of the eyes of mine
watching them all come and go
places
we´ve all been places
but that doesn´t mean we´re going anywhere at all
those are thoughts coming to my mind
traces
of love in the purest darkness
another walk in the park
no siree bob
I think not
I´ve climbed mountains
I´ve stumbled and taken a fall
I´ve risen and still stand tall
casting my shadow
over the ones that tried to keep me down
keeping them in the shade of the rays
maintaining my tan
faces
people in the street
passing by my flat
unaware of the eyes of mine
watching them all come and go
places
we´ve all been places
but that doesn´t mean we´re going anywhere at all
those are thoughts coming to my mind
traces
of love in the purest darkness
another walk in the park
no siree bob
I think not
I´ve climbed mountains
I´ve stumbled and taken a fall
I´ve risen and still stand tall
casting my shadow
over the ones that tried to keep me down
keeping them in the shade of the rays
maintaining my tan
