In a memories dream is where I find you
Floating on a hearts song across the sky
You are one of but a select few
Who can show the flower in your eye.
A gift of the finest creation
Wasted and lost to irrational behavior
A fools unwitty machination
Will I ever regain your favour
The lessons of life, a constant dance
Showing me i can do the drunks stumble
Or learn the Bolero, not by chance
All the while teaching to be humble.
Now I toss the regrets far away
I give the forgiveness of love
Finding myself in a new day
Look at me now, flying far above.
RighteouslyUnscripted 