Figured I'd move some stuff from my REAL blog over to here for kicks. Anything written may or may not have any basis in reality, and is most likely sparked by some random thought. Enjoy or don't.
Somebody's Angel
I paced along the empty street,
Frozen in mid-winter chill.
Looking for that which I had lost,
And looking for it still.
'Cross plain of ice and pure white snow,
Through tracts of frozen blue,
I searched for life and strength and hope,
And perhaps just one love true.
Ever so far and always close,
I've grasped so many times.
So simple to just put in words,
And soft romantic rhymes.
As seasons cold and frozen come,
And empty holidays loom,
I scream inside my frozen cell,
To break forth from this tomb.
With resolve hard as solid steel,
To battle endless night,
As guardian I rise once more,
And finish this last fight.
Angelic wing hold me aloft,
The burning sword am I.
And raven's cackles echo round,
Their ancient battle cry.
No rest for weary soul to find,
Give up, I'll never do.
Somehow I'll find my way again,
And give my love to you.
Somebody's Angel
I paced along the empty street,
Frozen in mid-winter chill.
Looking for that which I had lost,
And looking for it still.
'Cross plain of ice and pure white snow,
Through tracts of frozen blue,
I searched for life and strength and hope,
And perhaps just one love true.
Ever so far and always close,
I've grasped so many times.
So simple to just put in words,
And soft romantic rhymes.
As seasons cold and frozen come,
And empty holidays loom,
I scream inside my frozen cell,
To break forth from this tomb.
With resolve hard as solid steel,
To battle endless night,
As guardian I rise once more,
And finish this last fight.
Angelic wing hold me aloft,
The burning sword am I.
And raven's cackles echo round,
Their ancient battle cry.
No rest for weary soul to find,
Give up, I'll never do.
Somehow I'll find my way again,
And give my love to you.