BORDERLINE
A borderline issue...
There's a mountain
and it's sometimes hard to watch
the sunset colours
before the night's fall.
There's my river
made of stones and fears
tried to melt our waters
but your banks just turned out to gears.
Walkin' straight
same old way all over again
Will I ever climb
my edges one fine day?
Lookin' high
I praised your name
Will time ever erease
theese borderlines
to make you stay
by my side
by my side
by my side
A jungle intellectual
whose fever processes
some brand new affection
to turn on your senses
Denied my small real world
to dive into flashes
you've clipped out your presence
to dance with my nightmares
Walkin' straight
same old way all over again
Will you ever climb my edges
one fine day?
Lookin' high
I praised your name
Will time ever erase theese borderlines
to make you stay
by my side
by my side
by my side
There was a mountain
you were my sea
I spread my wings in flight
but your current stroke my deeds...
I've crossed your skin
under angels' sight
I thought we were meant to be
but someone drew a borderline...
Simona M.
10/7/2007
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