The Titan’s Wrath
Years have passed,
Her hair turned to snow,
She is one of the last.
The ships hard blow
Sent her life into memories.
Her Amore went with the ship.
Icy water froze her heart.
Sliding through the icy water did he slip.
The ship was the passengers ill fated cart.
Her cuore was buried beneath the waves.
As she speaks millions listen,
Crying as she tells her tale.
Stars up above glisten.
And she did not fail.
In all her promises, she did not fail.
She will return to the splendor.
Once the creators greatest dream.
Going back is her last endeavor,
To return is her only dream.
Headlines were made.
In her wake people suffered.
In the ocean she is laid,
With coral she is covered.
Laid to rest among her are a thousand.
Years have passed,
Her hair turned to snow,
She is one of the last.
The ships hard blow
Sent her life into memories.
Her Amore went with the ship.
Icy water froze her heart.
Sliding through the icy water did he slip.
The ship was the passengers ill fated cart.
Her cuore was buried beneath the waves.
As she speaks millions listen,
Crying as she tells her tale.
Stars up above glisten.
And she did not fail.
In all her promises, she did not fail.
She will return to the splendor.
Once the creators greatest dream.
Going back is her last endeavor,
To return is her only dream.
Headlines were made.
In her wake people suffered.
In the ocean she is laid,
With coral she is covered.
Laid to rest among her are a thousand.
Complicated gift
So complicated
Nothing seems easy now.
If only we could go back in time
It would be much simpler.
Who knew it would be like this?
Not me that’s for sure.
So many choices.
I pick all the wrong ones.
How can time be short,
Yet agonizingly long?
What would happen to life
If it were on pause o fast forward?
Any difference we see may
In fact be false to ourselves.
o it may be the truth
We’ve looked for all our lives.
All too soon we may face reality.
Maybe too late for our own good.
Too late do we realize life is sacred.
For some they never see this.
What can we do to mostra them?
There has to be something
To impact their life
So they take it as a gift.
So complicated
Nothing seems easy now.
If only we could go back in time
It would be much simpler.
Who knew it would be like this?
Not me that’s for sure.
So many choices.
I pick all the wrong ones.
How can time be short,
Yet agonizingly long?
What would happen to life
If it were on pause o fast forward?
Any difference we see may
In fact be false to ourselves.
o it may be the truth
We’ve looked for all our lives.
All too soon we may face reality.
Maybe too late for our own good.
Too late do we realize life is sacred.
For some they never see this.
What can we do to mostra them?
There has to be something
To impact their life
So they take it as a gift.
Right now
Each night I sit and watch.
I watch the hours pass.
Spying on someone else’s fun
Hoping one giorno I can enjoy life.
Right now, I sit and watch.
Each giorno I work through the hours.
Trying with all my might not to think.
Everyone else seems to not have a problem.
Maybe one giorno my mind will rest.
Right now, I work through the hours.
Each evening on my way home I memorize.
I make sure I don’t repeat history’s mistakes.
The future has a bright lining, it must!
One day, I will find that lining.
Right now, on my way home I memorize.
Each twilight I try to fall asleep.
But gaze upon the stars for guidance.
Eventually they will guide me right.
I pray for peace in my life.
Right now, I try to fall asleep.
Each night I sit and watch.
I watch the hours pass.
Spying on someone else’s fun
Hoping one giorno I can enjoy life.
Right now, I sit and watch.
Each giorno I work through the hours.
Trying with all my might not to think.
Everyone else seems to not have a problem.
Maybe one giorno my mind will rest.
Right now, I work through the hours.
Each evening on my way home I memorize.
I make sure I don’t repeat history’s mistakes.
The future has a bright lining, it must!
One day, I will find that lining.
Right now, on my way home I memorize.
Each twilight I try to fall asleep.
But gaze upon the stars for guidance.
Eventually they will guide me right.
I pray for peace in my life.
Right now, I try to fall asleep.
Magic forming
I can see the magic
Forming before my eyes.
The tiny, little faeries
With their iridescent
Wings fluttering to keep
Them up in the air.
The dragonflies hovering
Above a shimmering pond
Before they fly off
In a flash.
The tiger lilies opening their
Petals with a sigh of
Relief that morning has
Finally peaked it’s bright head.
The elves painting creatively
Bright, new colori for the
Heaven and the earth.
The larks Canto for
All to hear and to praise
Their beautiful melodies.
The weeping willow trees
Are crying fresh joyful
Tears of the new morning.
Yes, the magic of a new day
Has formed before my very eyes.
I can see the magic
Forming before my eyes.
The tiny, little faeries
With their iridescent
Wings fluttering to keep
Them up in the air.
The dragonflies hovering
Above a shimmering pond
Before they fly off
In a flash.
The tiger lilies opening their
Petals with a sigh of
Relief that morning has
Finally peaked it’s bright head.
The elves painting creatively
Bright, new colori for the
Heaven and the earth.
The larks Canto for
All to hear and to praise
Their beautiful melodies.
The weeping willow trees
Are crying fresh joyful
Tears of the new morning.
Yes, the magic of a new day
Has formed before my very eyes.
