A deeper kind of slumber
Robin goodfellow
Dianae, my muse
Morpheus in my heart
Your sand in my veins
It's a deeper kind of slumber
What is universe anyway
But a pouch of silver coins
The intense breathing
Of a dying animal
A foreboding of afterlife
Master keys in oaken chest
The somewhere is mine
And from there I'll continue
All I asked for was a little love
Meet me on the other side
Where as a rose I will wake
Though blind I'll follow every step you take
Dianae, my muse
Dianae, my solitude
Cease to exist, rise to exist no more
It's a deeper kind of slumber
(Tiamat)
Dominik R. 08/05/2004 19:56
sehr schön und friedlich, nur das Pflaster stört den Frieden...Ein schönes Wochenende...
D.
Uli Schön 08/05/2004 17:58
... dem ist nichts hinzuzufügen!uli