To speak of stars and endless falling
I’m yet to understand the shadows calling
And if all is lost by the morrow...
Piece by piece lies the Glass of Sorrow
Stone walls and iron gates,
Years building everything it takes
But old decisions are overdue
You change as time does; as Earth does too
If the sun is to fall... then let it
Watch it turn the sky golden and free
Pieces from the Glass of Dreams
Golden shards of sweet memories
Down go the walls and iron gates
Shadows turn to angels,
Poison turns to water
Solitude no more-
Only freedom and the warmth of the falling sun
At last!
Now standing in yesterday’s morrow
We hold nothing lost, except the shards of Sorrow
Now replaced by the glistening shards of Dreams
They crash down upon us, filling our souls with molten sunshine beams
Beams traveling to the very corners of my soul
Leaving no space dark and empty
Free at last, I swear it’s Heaven’s pull
I will live in the sunshine for endless centuries
All of this because of one person
One soul that chased away the Glass of Sorrow
My only one, my other half
The one I long to see in today’s morrow
And once I am finally free
With you I will be
Gold and sweet, my biggest dream
And roses in our souls like at the end of spring
Love, you will always be my everything