There will be light, light someday (9/3/2012)
There is a light, quite glorious to set foot someday
For the days past, for the days to come
Autumn rain shallows, becomes fewer
As more sets on into white and crisper flakes
My vision, my blood, so black at the night I only saw
I'm covered in shades of white that had shed from above
Motionless, as I can't do anything
So much as seeing these shades turn red
Seeping from within me
I am afraid, as though, as these cold white feathers from above
Have come to my eyes this very day
For the bells ring
For my vision ends
So long, the skies, keep the story of my vision alive
From the spring I have sprung from
To these lands, I lay in wintry winds
My story, had closed it's book
Set so carefully in the past
For the days past, for the days to come
Autumn rain shallows, becomes fewer
As more sets on into white and crisper flakes
My vision, my blood, so black at the night I only saw
I'm covered in shades of white that had shed from above
Motionless, as I can't do anything
So much as seeing these shades turn red
Seeping from within me
I am afraid, as though, as these cold white feathers from above
Have come to my eyes this very day
For the bells ring
For my vision ends
So long, the skies, keep the story of my vision alive
From the spring I have sprung from
To these lands, I lay in wintry winds
My story, had closed it's book
Set so carefully in the past