Pebbles In The Sand

The buzz was there since long,
even before you could be called mine,
it was nothing I could stop or curb,
nobody knew about that fine line.
A growing bond soon ensued,
with a revelation of sorts in store,
the friendship never died out,
but a new love came to the fore.

I've waited and waited so long for this,
and I've taken so long to understand,
that I was wrong when all was right,
and love wasn't a pebble in the sand.

I made it true, gems seemed to lose their shine,
spending time elsewhere seemed strange,
yet everytime I looked away from you,
I knew that I'd soon be seeing a change.
It happened one day, I still regret it,
the feeling seemed to be a distant one,
but I knew that this was a fitting end,
to all my wishes and my long, long run.

I'd waited and waited so long for this,
and I'd taken so long to understand,
that I was wrong when all was right,
and love wasn't a pebble in the sand.

Blue Radiance

I've been hoping against hope,
for a miracle to be felt,
I've prayed so hard every night,
I've closed my eyes and knelt,
A tugging feeling's telling me,
that I will never win,
but I'm still clinging to a blue radiance,
that's lifting up my chin.

The blues, that's what I'm suffering from,
I'm still wishing for my miracle.
The night will have to carry on,
for a brilliant final spectacle.

I've never felt dismayed at fate,
we all have our lows and highs,
but I'm just wishing my troubles away,
with a sparkle in my eyes.
Will hope be alongside me,
in a vastly vicious gobbling world?
Or will it leave my company,
as a complicated story twirls.

The blues, that's what I'm suffering from,
I'm still wishing for my miracle.
The night will have to carry on,
for a brilliant final spectacle.

Time's Flying

Up above all simplicity,
there lives an arrow,
it keeps on advancing,
you just can't stop its flow.
It tears through fates,
with irreparable losses,
and wins every tussle,
against anyone who crosses.

Time's flying out my window,
it won't ever come back,
time's a racing arrow,
passing me on a single track.

I was wounded and low,
but time healed me fully,
an epoch of anger and dismay,
was changed by time completely.
Hope brought us all together,
it sealed our fates as one,
but without time as the binder,
the battle would not be won.

Time's flying out my window,
it won't ever come back,
time's a racing arrow,
but it's put me back on track.