Saturday, December 10, 2005

Sun and Moon

Running from here to there, but not getting anywhere. Where is the sun, where is the moon?Ah, I feel like a balloon. I float around into space and then I see her face. I have stumble upon my lover's place. What a delight, sweet delight. Oh, her pretty face. But my balloon drags me away, what great dismay. My heart has stopped, my body is numb. Where is my Sun? Where is my moon? All i see is Jupiter and the cat that jumpt over the moon. But there is no moon. It's all a lie, that big cheese ball in the sky. What is real, what is true? Man, this distance from my lover's face has made me blue. How can one create a masterpiece when all there is are stone? Build me a house, build us a home. See to it, build our home. Feel free to fly by, your balloon and bring your lover's pie. OH, but where is my love, my angel's dove? I miss her sweet lovey touch. But I shall go, but where , if neither here nor there? I shall follow the path of my heart, and my balloon shall find you. All I do is look to the night and our love shall have great attractive might. Our hearst will soon be one. OH, my lover's face, too much open space. My balloon pops and I fall down forever. If only I had wings, I shall fly . But now it seems as though I will die. Where is her sun? Where is her moon? All these distractions make me feel like a loon. A shining star, my perfect star, there she will be. My heart continues to lead me. Down and down I go, when will I stop, only she knows. My lover's face, the most beautiful face. I want her kiss, I see her place, I feel her love, I see her face. My heart lead me to you. I see the sun, I see the moon. I see everything that couldn't exist without you.

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