𝐻𝑒𝒶𝓇𝓉'𝓈 𝒞𝒶𝓁𝓁

Staring at my sad eyes,
They frown at my smiling lips.
The theories are all now ravaged,
Having awakened in the spirit of glimpse of truth.
They know me and haven't seen him.
That makes it hardest, to begin______
You don't know who my man is,
Who flies the sun and his world is declined.
They don't know who he is,
He stormed the world just to live his dreams.
Who is the last artist's last choice, cognac or creme?

I told him :
Let's live like an art,
What we think we make.
Let's live like an art,
My fear falls out, big-beat break.

And if together we can't :
When we'd go back to the eternity we die. And when 'd break through the chaos we live.
See, we'll be here again.
It's the prettiest trick of universe pure souls go lost and empty hands still can give.
We're the takers, so we'll remain.

I told him :
Let's live like a kiss under the mistletoe,
See nature break her laws in slit and slow.
Let's live like the purple breeze and tender rain,
See summer roads take us to North spinning down the pain.

And if together we can't :
After my diamond ship 'd sail across the thousands of lands, when you'd be at the end of the prettiest constellations,
We'll be here again.
We'll turn our melancholy into butterflies coming out from heaven's door, we'll steal God's garden and 'd bring it with us to land on the seashore.
See we'll be here, we'll meet again.

I told him :
Let's live like the starry-night hearts,
Let our madness shine on the crystal pearls,
Let's live like a resting canyon,
Lay me down in the melody, tell me the terribles we could have done.

And together if we can't :
Did you see the man-loathing poet, I'd see the world's last poem. And we'd walk two ways a million aeons between.
Then we'll be here again.
After we'd wake up from the thrill in paradise, our eyes 'd be crying art from the fearless embodiment of inner glory.
We'll be here again, we'll meet again.

The End