Sep 7, 2014
Dangerous secrets caught up int the wind
Can you feel their answers subside?
I have been at the end of its long journey
Where the grand meeting point begins
What is the difference here now
Between the truth and a discreet lie?
I am lost in the world's turmoil
For it has decided my fate for too long
At what end do I take it for my own
An live like the forces that send me
Beauty is not exclusive to the truth
Romance is not exclusive to the romantic
Love is not exclusive to care
Presence is not a piece of being together
Let me be taken up by the wind and lifted
Since being in place so very confusing