celainen

memoirs of a valentine's day...

http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0086373/quotes

oh, and i just can't help myself. here's a song i wrote quite a while back. seems appropriate to me again tonight.

MOONS LIGHT

The moons light is white.
Its softer than the day.
The paths white at night
Because the moon shines the way.
Your face is the beacon,
Like the lighthouse in the storm,
That my torn craft is seekin,
On mighty waves high borne.

Wont you help me through the darkness?
Wont you help me to the light?
Wont you help me find tomorrow?
Its lost, far from sight.
Wont you help me through the storm?
Im flying through the lightning like a kite.
Wont you help me through the darkness?
Wont you help me find the light?

I am not alone;
You are here beside me.
I worship at your throne;
You along are mighty.
The mud is in her eyes;
She trips upon the stones.
She crumbles and she cries;
Broken are her bones,
And she cries

Wont you help me through the darkness?
Wont you help me to the light?
Wont you help me find tomorrow?
Its lost, far from sight.
Wont you help me through the storm?
Im flying through the lightning like a kite.
Wont you help me through the darkness?
Wont you help me find the light?

A face full of dirt,
Darkness all around her.
Delve inside convert;
Look, the shepherd found her.
He pulls her from the pit
And shows her the newborn moon.
Her clean skin moonlit;
Crooning, He heals her wounds,
And she sings

Wont you help me through the darkness?
Wont you help me to the light?
Wont you help me find tomorrow?
Its lost, far from sight.
Wont you help me through the storm?
Im flying through the lightning like a kite.
Wont you help me through the darkness?
Wont you help me find the light?