Post by DavidMc on Sept 2, 2006 14:21:19 GMT -6
Chimes.
In words expressed I cling to you,
And with uptoned voice I sing to you.
The waters of my heart run dry,
But it may not mean a thing to you.
Temples Cathedrals even empires fall,
Yet the broken bells still ring to you.
I hold in check what once was real
Because my presence is a sting to you.
So until the clocks have blown away
I will no longer be a string to you.
In time the walls of zephyl may tumble,
And my song still chime a zing to you.
In words expressed I cling to you,
And with uptoned voice I sing to you.
The waters of my heart run dry,
But it may not mean a thing to you.
Temples Cathedrals even empires fall,
Yet the broken bells still ring to you.
I hold in check what once was real
Because my presence is a sting to you.
So until the clocks have blown away
I will no longer be a string to you.
In time the walls of zephyl may tumble,
And my song still chime a zing to you.
