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Liszt Consollation Nr3


The solitary virtues of being a original soul

for what is ones own achieivments worth in the life time we shortly bold and believe 
would one ever smile
if ones decieved

oh yes
o
h yes

 They prevailed

Bows, each step carefully taken backwards with head down
should treasured greatness depend on the permission of another?

No, so I see

She is betraying her own Golden path .
Some made her smuther
making it Sticky and unbaringly walkable
slowing its beat ever so

And he

he smuthers his ideas by being fearsly afraid
of  the judgement upon others 
And you your so fragile blue to my eye
Now withstanding some blues
and blue eye for ones joy

He treats her like the most precious Jewl ,
and hopes that one day they will so ever be true.

Heartingly & emmensley i perceive the greatness from a intellectual battle from within

Will i follow?
Should i follow?
What would though do?

A frail foundation of a fragile note
note a note
so i tilt my head with a smile a gloomy morning
watching quietly a every glorious day

oh..lets ride in rivers

lets follow each stream

oh..lets hunger for our lips

lets listen to our dreams

a desire to please

every breath of fashination of lust
let hands softly tremble along unexplored paths
Kiss a blooming cherry tree and ill arise upon the

Once upon a time a lugubrious tale began
From a cherry tree that made snow in a cold
he walks along a park with storys to be told

Whenever so would the sea and floods stand still
Forever written upon a leathered will
Would so the sun ever burn out its flames

How the beuty of ones eyes hold the time

Silent

quiet

silent

I know

How precious when the hand so gentle took mine

I will forever write their presence
Try to persieve
Try to capture the inner essence
the ones who believe

A proven remedie
can remedy the lost
For what am i not if i not belong to indigenous people of strength within
Loving all but loving all but  being able to ever love him

Where did i smile but not in my own bed alone tonight
A trembling year of found solitude in wholy Mary
something within time to furfill when it comes
explode and ever so heartfully carry

Now when i finally saw the calmness he quietly spoke
Where did i lovingly rest but not in my dreams
where no but any you understand what it means

To walk up a stair for a moment of clarity in ones chest
A moment of peace and quiet to lay down and rest
My comfort my humming whisteling in the wind
a cherry tree fortune, how could they ever have sinned

We folllow and swallow à certain kind

The ones with Poets illusionaries mind?

No

no

we just boldly believe in the things we ashieve

for what would be the worth if not to believe

for what would be the worth of all if not to believe

if not to believe

If not to believe

 




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Publicerad 2013-12-17 22:29



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  Densen VIP
:)
2014-01-12

  Georg Möller
"...Kiss a blooming cherry tree and ill arise upon the" ooooohh I like!!! Du har en underbar naturligt takt som flyter igenom texten likt mölndalsån långt från sitt delta i detta nu spränger sina vallar...
2013-12-19

  Lars Hedlin
Very nicely written

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