13/07/2008
Lose my head to music.
Time lost its containment.
Let the music flow.
Let time know.
The music paints,
Pictures of beauty.
Through my ears,
My smile hints.
Tonight isnt a long night,
Cause i called it short.
My time is right there,
Right there in
His hands.
And on His hands,
I see this line.
I am proud of you,
Every Bit Of You
He made me smile,
Like no other.
--
I miss you.
Do you miss me?
--
The first statement is common, yet profound.
The second statement holds more attention, and speaks more than 4 words.
The third statement, unseen here, proves its beauty, in measures unknown.
Scintillate, Sparkle, Shine