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~~~ Trippin' On You / Perfect Stranger ~~~
~Trippin' On You-A Prelude ~
A burgeoning genesis of new feeling pours forth, from the fountain of the elixir of life, quenching the reality you dream of in this unforgiving world, contorted by its own sordid, intemperate compass.
You offered no apology for blowing my mind; cleaving through ambiguous tension, that was laced with confused offerings of hope, and love, shining through the vortex of lies, which betray a man ,and drive him to unrealistic destinations.
You dispelled the falacious presence of the ghost of Christmas past, and overwrote its memories of hurtful distraction.Your quiet Spirit mocks the haughty, then your simple, honest beauty outclasses the arrogant, who cry ,'Pound away brute,I'm invincible!', then shout, 'Look at me world,and love me!', as they parade through narrow corridors of this silent show, witnessed by the camera's electric eye of indifference, sporting the wisdom of a fool.Those bedazzled, star-struck souls; the slaves of yesterday, never comprehending the present, and respecting not, the forboding awe of the 'morrow.
Our tumultuous words could dethrone, and those ideas, devour gods, and swallow worlds, making courage a stranger to the proud, or we could gently bathe the myriad universe in an unbridled ocean of love ,like the King of the blind, and the Ace of hearts.
Our eyes are master of the horizon; there is nothing witheld from us; we can do anything. We can shine forever, and a day, each of us filling a corner of the world, to make it smile.
We cultivate values in a pitiful world, which has no value for them, yet one day, they will learn, and understand what it means to love unconditionally. No more ' Seek me, break me, hurt me, fake me, love me, leave me. ' A new world, where crimes of the heart are punished by their own reflection, and loving reality becomes the fragrant order of the day.
~ Perfect Stranger ~
* ♥ SONG ♥ *
ONE/ I first saw your face, before dawn’s early light,
You were strumming six strings, it was love at first sight;
Girl, you just didn’t care ‘bout the public’s view;
I was stood there, alone, enraptured by you.
TWO/ Honey braids, and glasses, adorning your head,
I was paralyzed by you, I thought I was dead;
My heart started racing, like a runaway train,
If I left you right then, I’d have gone insane.
Now, you’re funny, and sexy; intelligent too;
Baby, you’re just too good to be true.
A vision of woman, leaving girls in her shade;
A blossoming dream, that just had to be made.
FOUR/ Turning winter into summer, as I lie on my bed;
I think of all the wonderful things, that you’ve said.
I’m a flesh-coloured statue; frozen, it’s true;
All for the love, which I hold , for you.
Transfixed, by your voice, I could hearken, forever;
To leave, I know now, is a foolish endeavour.
FIVE/ Be silent; listen; think, then do;
Whisper your thoughts, and give me a clue.
Trinkets of courage, will determine your plight,
To ward off the flurry, of dangers that blight.
SIX/ You know, nature’s laws, take second place,
To the greed, of man’s inhuman race,
So come fly with me, my only love,
To the ethereal heights, of the heavens, above.