like they know the score
Sunday, October 30, 2011 | 12:29 AM | 0 comments
the light is blinding,
iridescent rainbow beams,
dazzling and blooming and
filling me with hopes,
lighter than the colors of the sunrise as it
brings light to the promised land.
and i am drawn to the light,
like a moth to a flame,
but something tells me that to touch the light
is to be burned;
so i turn away into the darkness,
into the cold mirror that reflects my face,
and i am blinded by my own darkness,
the dancing light forever burned into my memory.
and the songbirds are singing,like they know the score.and i love you,i love you,i love you,
like never before.
'songbird', fleetwood mac
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