(please excuse my English...it might be strange at times...thank you)

The depth, the hole
Like never before
It seems on hold
Deep in the core
Of me, of you,
Fantasy planet,
Where friends are true
And lovers forget
That for the best
There's the quest
And for the worse
All the rest...
I could go on
But what's the use
When things are wrong
It is abuse...
Still my soul weeps
And wander far
As for my lips
They taste your scar
Symphony you
Much wouldn't sing
Rythm and blue
Playing, crawling...
When will he stop
Blurying his wings
Giving the crop
Too much meaning...
One can teach us
A way to fly
What's all the fuss
If we don't try...
Here in my hand
Sweats the load,
Heavy duty can
Hurt a toad...
For I was yours
Despite the fear
Long before scores
Way after tear
Dance with the moon
Fall in a leap
My feelings soon
Call like a sheep
Love for the one
Two love me not
Three graces gone
Four in a pot

(c) Story Time.