share historic times
when things went bump in the night
meant run for your life

share historic times
when things went bump in the night
meant run for your life
for all the letters
love just could not write in time
this one is for you
this is where we part
i told my demons they are
being left behind
sounds of waves crashing
settle the sounds in my soul
now i can reflect
color me the red
found in the sun when it sets
may rest come easy
what i really want
a question to which i just
don’t have the answer
there are those moments
where night and day become one
and time with you stops
The way the moon shines
Makes troubled minds sleep easy
Under the moons spell
And though I won’t speak
Her soul still heard my war cry
No more fights alone
Attribute my joy
To finding sun while it rains
This is the bright side