Wake my children
from a slumber of deceit
have joy that I shine
on the youniverse once more
Wake my children
from a slumber of deceit
have joy that I shine
on the youniverse once more
a mere mirage
with watery whispers
no thing to say
no where to go
It is beautiful
It is nostalgic
It is warm
It is raw
a wandering sol
in a vast abyss
light amongst dark
travels are immense
experiences are innumerable
a lone & lost
searching for home
a wandering sol
i cannot look at you with these on
but i can see you
the shear beauty of my sight reflects your purity
colors and shapes
collect and i escape
with these on