Sunday, October 02, 2005
denise shited{[[
Dancing bears,
Painted wings,
Things I almost remember,
And a song someone sings
Once upon a December.
Someone holds me safe and warm.
Horses prance through a silver storm.
Figures dancing gracefully
Across my memory...
Someone holds me safe and warm.
Horses prance through a silver storm.
Figures dancing gracefully
Across my memory...
Far away,
long ago,
Glowing dim as an ember,
Things my heart
Used to know,
Things it yearns to remember...
And a song
Someone sings
Once upon a December
this song is closely related to me
i remembered that life used to be carefree
one without worries
which made this song into my topchart
i was so called a very impt child in my family
all my relatives loved me
and showered me with endless wings
i was a princess
having everything i wished
innocent and pure was me in the past
'someone holds me safely safe and warm' as well
these memories are 'glowing dim as an amber'
if i had not remembered wrongly,
'someone sings' to me everynight
the little princess that i was
ceased to be now
i truly had a beautiful childhood
with i am truly proud of
how i yearn for them to come back
i was wrong
a pretty face will not give you love
a sweet voice will never draw anyone near
the hardships of man is now wad i have to learn
tho there is still beauty image of the world is within me
the ugliness of this world i will have to face
pretty dreams will remain as dreams
precious memories will be kept next to my heart
innocence and purity will be what i will preserve
'dancing figures' will stay in my mind........
lost without you;
Sunday, October 02, 2005
