Deluded by transience, ephemerally spilling
The time of grieving is now, conceal me
Closed eyes, far away thoughts, interrupted memories, outstretched arms
Now seems like a fleeting dream but my heart is deeply sleeping
Deluded by transience, ephemerally spilling
The wind of grieving is now, softly blowing
Dancing tree leaves, shining in the water's surface, entwined fingers, exchanging kisses
Embraced by nostalgia, hands broken by the door
Deluded by transience, ephemerally spilling
The time of grieving is now, conceal me
The usual smile rises up, quietly stopping breath, the promises to that land, as though swaying
Sighs dance and this seasons, applying white cosmetics, melting inside me
Deeply, deeply, melting and preaching
Deluded by transience, ephemerally spilling
The time of grieving is now, conceal me
Mourning is gentle, separating these bodies
The wind of grieving is now, carry me
The usual smile rises up, quietly stopping breath, the promises to that land, as though swaying
Reaching across distance, within the light clouds, guided by light, as though swaying[edit]Last edit by xXcassisXx on Wednesday 25 Nov, 2009 at 16:40 +100%[/edit]