Monday, October 5, 2009

Perpetuality

Walking out the window,
into the blue sky,
floating across time,
only worries flying by.
There's a sun growing,
out in my yard.
I'm ready for anything,
I'm on my guard.

I'd like to see,
perpetuality,
some history,
made for me.

Singing down to earth,
right from the moon,
millions dancing,
to my tune.
Stars aren't supposed,
to be out of reach,
the line's been set,
for me to breach.

I'd like to see,
perpetuality,
some history,
made by me.

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