Where is The Song

Where is the song of my heart,
What have they said and done?
Where will it end where will it start?
When they've taken out all the fun;
Just for a day I thought of a way
That would become like the real,
What will they say when they can't play
A love song that no one can feel?

You are only a star
In a song or a sweet tune,
Within a singable bar
That will end all too soon;
Just a voice you are
Like the gold when you sing,
From the tones afar
That the radio will bring.

Where is the song of my heart
What has made it so sad?
It may not have been truest art
But its all that I had;
Just for a day give it again back
For the lost is way too much,
I can't keep with memories track
If there aren't any to touch.

To The Stars in The Sky

To the stars in the sky
I must sing this song,
For they glitter and die
Both faintly and strong;
Like enchanting melody
That came to my ears,
With longings and memory
That no one ever hears.

I will sing of my wishes
To wherever they go,
What one hopes for and misses
When you love someone so;
Everything that I had
From the past until now,
What once made me so glad
Like a colorful rainbow.

To the stars that I see
On the dark heavens on,
That are faraway and free
Till the night sky is gone;
Like enchanting sweet song
That so softly will flow,
And you hear all day long
Like the past long ago.

There's Winter Song Out There

There's winter song out there,
Waiting to be gone and through;
It's like love and hate affair,
That is always moody too.
It has waited to go across,
To worlds on the other side;
Like a member of aphorismos,
In the twilight sometimes hide.

There's So Much Love in The Air

There's so much love in the air
For the time is turning around,
Roads are clearing everywhere
Lost is now once more found;
Sky of dreams and further hope
All you see in blue and white,
We must together now cope
For the coming summer light.
Trust's worth to have as friend
For these days will soon be gone,
You don't need none to defend
If your loving you'll carry on;
There are many things to do
All the hours sweet with joy,
Never let feelings disapprove
Nor your actions fate destroy.
For I know my road is clear
For the things I love to be,
Remember it's just once a year
These hours come to you and me.

There's A Way In Every Heart

There's a way in every heart,
Where feelings go upside down;
To find a way from the start,
That's not too far from this town.
All in all in a personal view,
Growing closer to that life beat;
In all the plain peoples' ado,
When nothing together accrete.

There Is No End To The World

There is no end to the world,
It's just coming a little bit closer;
After the mistakes we've burled,
In this enigmatical poser.
We numbers have selected,
And every exertion engaged;
Though nothing was rejected,
We couldn't show how it aged.

The River is Flowing to The Sea

The river is flowing to the sea
Its water is clear and fresh,
Like the tinkering inside of me
That loosens up or enmesh.

The sun that shines through a cloud
So faraway from earth,
Or the singing bird so aloud
Laying now and giving birth.

All the varieties I'll see
After the winter so cold,
And what will later come to be
Something in memory one can hold.

Falling and rising so high
Taking and giving - renew,
All what teaches when we try
Every aspire that is due.

The river of every thought
That come to bring me forward,
With freedom the world has sought
In every its way and concord.

Oh love you must bring peace in
For the day will darken soon.
Life's joy must come again
Not die in disputed aswoon.

The Moments

The moments and hours are coming more clear
From darkening thoughts and spirits of grief,
Words been said - pass on like aperitif
And sometimes an advise away will steer;
We are to our believes all to adhere
Judge all history what comes in a brief,
For that's man conviction to trust and belief
What stands to his breast most dearest and near.

There is a winter where men go forth
Scatter around the dahlias and roses,
While the whimpered warning whistle cried;
Darkness's now dripping to earth bleeding swarth
Further into the denial closes,
The one suffering: who vanished and died.

The Melody Lingers On

The melody of the song that lingers on
To faraway places that were born once,
When the time and the places gave us bunce
For each day is like contest or argon;
There is magnetic force from the tones drawn
That can linger on for days and for months,
Both of which are in harmony and uns
In what is to come and what has forgone.

If a tune's sweet and tender to new ways
It can bring recollections that were lost,
And it may shed a new light to the past;
There are moments in the forthcoming days
That become like the sand corns or the dust,
If we do not let their memories last.

The Long Stroll Back

The long stroll back
To the days of true peace,
What mankind now lack
In the end all dispute frees;
Now clouds drift on dim
Over bleeding gray earth,
In the stormy breme
Where life has no worth.

What will become of days
That are dying to the night,
Will there be turning ways
Towards the morning light?
That inside might give
Justice to good and kind,
Will this age now only live
Within the eye that is blind?

The long stroll past
The mountains of sorrow,
Will love in our zest last
Will there be tomorrow?
The horizon is all dark
With more there coming in,
Where's now the singing lark
And next of his lover kin?

The Face of a Nightingale

You've seen the face of a nightingale
It was singing a song of peace,
You have known it for a while
Like the small wind in the trees;
You thought it was different then
As its song came peaceful through,
It sang you a most heartfelt song
And the lines were simple and true.

My peace is in the desert now
With the fire in the bush,
I'll try to reach the sky somehow
On all men's war I'll hush.

You said we all knew the beating heart
Before it died out with no name,
Like a love song in the ending
It's burning it's last of flame;
The night comes like a song of dark
In the glinting burning steel,
And death marches are playing on
With the turning of the wheel.

The Darkish Ways

The darkish ways are full of twist
For what is here of mood so true,
All worldly thoughts only a gist
Of what is I and what is you.

The song we know we break and tear
If differently to ear it'll play;
We can not much the unknown bear
And less so if it for long won't stay.

Each thought then grave will dig its own
And be of worth what words consist,
The darkish ways - worthy anon
When a kindle will light its grist.

Something Is Lulling On

Something is lulling on
All the days are so tender,
In the new summer sun
As the dark will surrender;
Deep feelings in the dark
Will it sing moody tunes,
Hearing the winter's lark
Build on the autumn ruins.
That were from yesteryear
Buildings in the gone past,
With your sorrow and fear
Falling to rubble and dust;
We had given dreams all up
Romance from gone days,
Filling with tears our cup
Everything in turning ways.
Sweethearts now gone old
Yesterdays in the breeze,
Nothing further on to hold
Only the passing memories.

One Thing's for Certain

One thing's for certain
I'll have to go,
For I've searched in vain
For new love to grow;
But nothing will befall
The tears still come,
Like the rain comes for all
Though more eager for some.

One thing will perish
When true love disposes,
What we hold and cherish
Like bleeding roses;
Anger and dissent
My heart is mislead,
If to hatred acquaint
For it will then bleed.

One thing I'll know
That trust will progress,
Like seed has to grow
Before it's address;
I'll open my arms
And try to prevail,
Though war only harms
And makes love stale.

On a Journey to Within

On a journey to within
Where my feelings all are,
I'll find dreams again
Before drifting afar;
All I say and then do
Is for love that I know,
Only known to the few
When a heart I avow.

On a journey to dreams
That my ways couldn't see,
Radiating like beams
Where my heart does agree;
I'll find the one way
That I haven't looked for,
In moments that estray
In the days forevermore.

For all's only an illusion
Flowing to destinies,
With drifting confusion
That comes with each breeze;
All I say and belive
Is in my heart to grow,
And with the roots alive
And to the sky ablow.

On A Journey

On a journey until,
Peacefulness is in air;
Promises to fulfill,
For the world everywhere.
There's love and a thrill,
Faraway and near;
And I wish for it stil,
Every new coming year.

On a journey to bottomless,
All the broken ways;
Peace must come again fresh,
Though world it dismays.
It's quiet now the stream,
In the water by the lake;
But again it will adeem,
And life's force up wake.

On a journey to inside,
Where my crossroads are;
And I must there abide,
To refix my ajar.
If afectionis are to be,
For a certain thing;
I must once again see,
Full compassion in bring.

Now Isn't It Sweet Isn't It Great

Now isn't it sweet isn't it great
All things how they are going,
Fragrance is not a hour too late
In with the wind that's blowing;
How must it be all that I know
Feelings that flames are burning,
I'm like the seed that on must grow
Without away here turning.

There is my love in a new song
Waiting to know what to do,
Who has it where does it belong
My love that I once gave to you;
Turning way another direction
Everything's going to the rust,
We have to know in every inspection
Whom we shall follow and trust.

Now isn't it sweet when we know all
Follow the right from the wrong,
When we are there bent to a call
Knowing a weak from a strong;
You are what I have each of my way
Rising from dawn to an evening,
What it's worth in a single day
When I feel as good as a king.

Naively Forward

Naively forward like the innocent wind
Shifting through clouds that are moving along,
To an unborn thought that comes in a song
Later when it is alive and designed;
Whatever the heart and it's content can find
What makes each breathing come weak on or strong,
When hours aren't ticking and moments prolong
And sky in evening colors - is up pinned.

Fancies that switches to patches to be
Climbing the faltering steps to the sprawl,
When the fingers of sky - eyes again please;
Dreaming awake when dawn alternates free
And the hour raises shadows on the wall,
From the outside flower garden and trees.

Lyric to a Babe

Oh baby babe give me a sign
Something I can relate to,
Or I'll be walking a strait line
Trying my luck without you;
Reaching the top from the low
Everything's fine here with me,
We further away shall grow
If we to love can't both agree.

Like the times will settle in
With all the reasons and doubt,
Growing apart is a sin
If we can't live here without;
Feelings we gave to both
With arms reaching to hold,
When giving trust and betroth
Searching the warmth in cold.

Oh baby babe give me a life
That I can call of my own,
Searching I've been in and strife
Never to be more alone;
I've meet faces in a row
That never to love shall agree,
Like lonesome wind that will blow
Unreachable down to any tree.

Love Oh Love Is Everywhere

Love oh love is everywhere
Like inside my dream,
Here and there yesteryear
Puffing up lofty stream;
Spring is once again near
With morning so plentiful,
Winter on its underwear
The last of the frosty jewel.

Love oh love is coming now
Blooms soon starting to show,
Worries die out somehow
With the last winter's blow;
Give me a hope in the living
That will follow a sunny day,
There is so much worth giving
In the beginning of new May.

Love oh love is here to share
With wonderful thing to be,
To heal the old shallow arr
That once were here adoptee;
Spring's again nearly born
Filling my longings and wish,
What in earth ways I adorn
I can't be without all this.

It Never Stays The Same

It never stays the same
For more than a sweet moment,
This burning fiery flame
Only a passion could bent;
You are like a river of thought
With everything on flowing,
From within yourself brought
Without completely knowing.

It never stays what's living
It's like the roots I've grown,
All pleasures to me giving
And with it I'm never alone;
Emotions like waves to shore
From my ocean so far within,
The body of the self biophore
From eternity and back again.

You are just still what you are
Though there's some drifting inside,
The soul that is close and so far
In all what it grows to divide;
And moods will just pass on by
Giving to inspirations some,
Until the flowing vein's all dry
Like a withering dessert bloom.

I'll Let My Mind Drift

I'll let my mind drift
Through air of higher mood,
There is this special gift
That higher attitude allude;
My song goes through
With what's inside here,
From time to time to you
I'll always find it there.
You are the one my darling
That gives a worth to hold,
Together the two will cling
Whatever is now untold;
Let mine be for us both
With all sweet things to come,
In where the colors blowth
With all its shading chrome.
I'll let my thoughts on fly
Till the end of all its worth,
Your lips may never be adry
To love that's new in birth.

I Think Spring Is Coming

I think spring is coming
With flowers in the hair,
Its plants ground's plumming
And fragrance to the air.

The love I thought was lost
Is alive again all here,
Earth has broken the frost
New colors now appear.

Dark thoughts of winter gone
There's spring everywhere!
Once again fun's newborn
For the summer is near.

I Don't No Why

I don't no why
The sun is gray,
And the blue sky
Won't ever stay;
The morning's high
When shadows gae,
And time does fly
Just away glisse.

I have no peace
Inside of me,
Minds' broderies
Act and agree;
Amphigories
Lives expletive,
Each adoptees
In abc.

My love's a song
With nights and days,
That moves along
And never stays;
The weak and strong
Which interplays,
The yin and yang
To future gaze.

To Dreams Give A Try

To dreams give a try,
Each thought is in between,
As dust away will fly,
Like what will not be seen.

Each day is yet another,
One forward stepping more,
To seek the touching mother.
That holds the heart's asthore.

Go Away

Go away - go away
They said, come another day,
Bring a kindle in your heart
So the dancing can start;
Go away - go away
And the memories won't stay,
You are the forgotten part
In everything that you art.

Some may say to the spring:
You have followed in the frost,
Footsteps in a sallow string
What the gone autumn had lost;
Some may say now lets bring
Back everything time's tossed,
For the summer will then sing
Away what fate doublecrossed.

Go away - go away
Hear my song and a pray,
For its long way still to go
Before blooming again glow;
Go away - go away
Let rainbow with doubt play,
Frosty footsteps in the snow
They are still for you to know.

Give a Way! Give a Way!

Give a way! give a way!
For the morning bright,
Here comes the day
From under the night;
Shining with glory on
Dawn from an yonder,
Until all this old is gone
Swiftly like sky thunder.
Day, oh day come full
Awake in playfulness,
Not a moment more dull
Only the hours sweet fresh;
Neat they will be about
Shining on armor's feet,
Rifting away all doubt
Who darkens the street.
Playful you will be
With all this shining,
For all what you see
Like gold threads lining.
Give a way! give a way!
The new day's in birth,
Another morn coming day
With all what a life's worth.

Freedom Is To You Calling

Freedom is to you calling,
Give life a heart so brave;
Each night hours are falling,
Into a dim hollow grave.
Hatred can be bottomless,
If you'll allow it to be;
But life is colored so fresh,
If it becomes all free.

Days by days will end,
But love can never so do;
Only down it will bend,
If it's not completely true.
Evening becomes a night,
Gathering shadows around;
Hold your feelings all right,
Lost can again be found.

Freedom is truth wearing,
Never a lie there inside;
Everyone else bearing,
Not from ourselves there hide.
You can grow out wisdom,
If the right seeds are sown;
For the conditions are calm,
If you acknowledge and atone.

Dark To Dark

Dark to dark feelings now hide
From the face of the day newborn,
Scaly colors through the waves glide
On the ocean's surface this morn.

Circles of hopes run and abide
To the unknown of the wide yawn,
Together foreign wisdom allied
From the peep of day in con.

February River

I believe in freedom
Every day and year,
And that peace will come
Without shedding a tear;
Every try and error
On the road that will redd,
Will flow till its bearer
Is again once ahead.

February river February river
Flowing to the new spring,
All new life will deliver
What the heart will then sing.

I believe in singing
When the hours are dark,
Days are in bringing
New summer to the park;
Every way is clearing
The sky becomes blue,
Dun clouds away steering
Verve afresh renew.

February river February river
Flowing to the new spring,
All new life will deliver
What the heart will then sing.

Conjectural Punch Lines

Conjectural punch lines
Between good and bad,
What in the peace outshines
Both happy and sad;
There's way with indifference
But it will never stay,
If you give peace a chance
In the moment deray.

Try not out your luck
With up filling a wish,
You could be forever stuck
In what it then never is;
Fulfillments and changes
On the long roads ahead,
Futures still rearranges
When they are made ared.

What man's from life driven
Are like axes of the field,
From the progeny given
And the soil concealed;
There's way for new hope
Another stories untold,
In fate's ancient grope
What destiny will behold.

Because

Because the stars all move,
I'll love you for eternity;
Because I need to reprove,
What love means just for me.
The night is young for both,
With feeling that touch and fly;
With love I've taken my oath,
Never to say again goodbye.

Because the night is young,
In its ever eternal ocean;
Because of touch thereamong,
That erodes each emotion.
The night becomes of dawn,
That brightens the darkest sea;
Let bygone be of bygone,
And set your love again free.

Remember all the days gone,
With love like autumn shade;
We carry this all with us on,
For a feeling can never evade.
The night that comes to fall,
With withering torch of time;
For the night is night to all,
That's past its blooming prime.

All The Days Get Lost

All the days get lost
For the hours don't stay,
Soon as they get acrost
The light path astray;
When the night returns
With moods of its own,
In colors alterns
We are all so alone.

All the days were sun
With feelings of their own,
Each drift in attention
In faces not shown;
When death came to light
To bring it all down,
We all must then fight
To bring back life's crown.

All the days that are gone
From the hours we have,
Some of them are anon
But never a caff;
If the fire will burn
That reflects what's blown,
Peace must not adjourn
We are all so alone.

A Winter Song

There's outside a winter's song
With frore and grayish earth,
We had the summer for so long
For what each day was worth;
I'll long for summer and spring
Each time the night gets cold,
When weather hollowly will sing
In winter so frosty and bold.

A flower so gracefully done
The winter's rose in my window,
I'll greet you gladly on and on
Cherish your pearl white afterglow;
I've often been in a moody down
When darker the short day comes,
Then I see frosty rose jewel crown
And know in the cold it blooms.

Winter romance and candle lights
Longing for green sweet earth,
Longing for clearings sky bright
And all what the day young's worth;
How can it touch the morning flame
The winter that's gray and dark,
Will not each color be there same
Without its golden morning spark.