• When i look into soft eyes of a beautiful girl
    the shadows engulf me with memory's of being lost
    and as i glare deeper into the abysmal haze
    I see all the beauty underneath all the drapes,
    of sadness, grief, and all of the pain
    I see something wonderfully joyous inside
    Somebody dying to love with whole heart
    this person is waiting....
    for some one with wings on their back just waiting to fly
    and a harness waiting for someone else to ride
    but this ride costs a ticket and its no free show
    it is at the expense of risk.
    knowing someday you are likely fall
    like off a mountain not knowing when it will end
    but someone will be there catching you in an eagles grasp
    look deep in your stare and you will be found
    knowing everything is fine until once again you lift off the ground