Pieces Of Peace

All I own are words,

That'll fade again with the 

Rise of a new moon.

At the edge of the night,

Beyond my verse,

I'd want your heart to mark its right.

At the edge of the night,

We'll write some songs

Reciting the loop of times gone worse,

At the edge of the night

Beyond my verse.

I'll festoon each letter falling 

Freely in your name, will etch my

Words within a raging alloy

Till my poetry starts bleeding.

I'll let it dry after a night long weep,

I'll find its core, kindle it's fire again

For my words would have bled enough and more 

While longing for your touch and a peek at your soul.

My eyes would desire your heart's light,

I'll find its core, kindle it's fire again.

I'd hope for a bath in your words,

While longing for your touch and a peek at your soul.

My eyes would desire your heart's light,

For my words would have bled enough and more 

While longing for your touch and a peek at your soul.

I'll let it dry after a night long weep.

The night would pass and so would the day

Tomorrows won't fall, only rise to stay.

My proses might see the end of the dawn

But I hope you'd still walk me through the lawn,

And we'll go for a stroll, about a forever away.

Forever 

Is only 

A little away