A girl is thrust into a different era in time where she discovers and fights for love. |
Rhapsody in Time I walked inside a maze To find myself in ecstatic daze In a time we both didn’t exist In a place no one could ever resist. Opening my eyes with you looking at me Questions in those eyes are what I see Same queries I severely desire to unravel In this very unique and astonishing time travel Heavy footsteps broke our silent question Terrified for the upcoming interrogation I couldn’t find my voice to speak Have I been able to muster a sound above a squeak Still no words could ever suffice To explain what transpired that was concise Then suddenly you stood for me, Made a deal to safeguard me That selfless act was so unexpected Never in my life have I felt more protected Turning back the hands of time Dancing the rhythm as old as rhyme We discovered ourselves in each other’s eye Living this life was more real than lie. In a festive occasion we were beckoned You’re popular with the ladies is what I reckoned While catching the eye of the dweller’s king As I sang the song I loved to sing Such a problem it has become When my heart needs to overcome The emotions I have for you While ducking the affections of the ruler too. Such aristocracy cannot be denied How can I run to stay by your side? Though I learned to love this place A different time would cut the chase So we came back to where we first met In the maze as soon as the sun has set The royal guards were on our heels The next scene has brought me chills A beaming array of colourful light Came bursting through the frisky night The darkness consumed by a blinding light My consciousness left without a fight Waking up I sensed familiarity The faint scent of smoke, bums, ad poverty I was back in my reality Crying to see you’re not with me. I guess we’re meant to be apart The king didn’t win but neither did my heart It was the maze that brought us together This was its way to show it’s not forever. In this love story you will find An ending that is not very kind True lovers who fight for each other’s see That they can’t win if it’s not meant to be. No, this is not a love story It's a love LOST in history A love made from up above This is a story about OUR love |