Your real facts have real words today, Yes through my eyes murmurs sound. The voice in me peep real windows, I am with you always at your side. Won’t my passion meres my real heart, Won’t my words be best…
Hold your breath, and be awake, The world, the possession, the urge, Its all yours, mere yours. Oh! This world might wonder, For the one lost in thunder. Might wish to be like you, The picture of whom I…