Evermore
Evermore
If the tenderest secrets are found beneath a star,
My body will be the carrier to every truth,
My eyes will be the moon behind those shinning celestials
So my lips can bare the sweetest kisses by the light of a star.
Quarrels are the darkest side of the moon in my eyes,
Each and every time a word that stops to be sung, or hummed,
My eardrums splatters a cluttered bunch of nothingness,
Pieced to become a beg for love that lasts evermore.
Some days, like a beaten warrior or a fallen star,
I tremble and shiver to the muffled sounds of crying,
Others, I pause my sojourn at the earthly haven,
A Soulless and homeless land;
I go to where I belong, a place where evermore defines
Love and brightness of the stars that whispers the truth to me.
I find myself wandering in a land,
Where love is eternal,
And so is the truth to all forbidden secrets.
The land I find myself wandering in is evermore,
The land of evermore .
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