Oct. 12, 2005,00:06
Of Breathing In And Breathing Out
Her smile shines hope
In refraction and truth
I would forsake even more
My whole being extended
Subtended, unpretense
Three million candles
And what have we learned?
To toil the mire
Soon to expire
But expiration
Will soon demand
To inspiration
Easier to absorb
In the silence and the dark
In refraction and truth
I would forsake even more
My whole being extended
Subtended, unpretense
Three million candles
And what have we learned?
To toil the mire
Soon to expire
But expiration
Will soon demand
To inspiration
Easier to absorb
In the silence and the dark