| i've always felt it when i go deep deep In to myself until im noT sure its me thats when i feel it deeper and it gets stronger pulling beckoning calling i've always known it like a bit of information stuCk between my ears no faith involved pure cognizAnce just knowing is eNough i've always seen it wheNever i close my eyes it's there like a reflection bending the light to a distOrted view until i look buT i do not see me anymore i've always heard it on the still summer days when time itself is lazy it's in the Breeze that seems to pErsuade life into motion a song for the weary serenade for the heavens i've always tasted it though i never much cared for the flavor A sick,sweet with a bitter sting that does not sit on the palette well it's always been there on the tip of my tongue out of the corner of my eye ringing in my ears giving me goose-bumps slipping my mind i've always been driven by something that surely is a DREAM. |