:) The Book Of My Life Let me watch by the fire and remember my days And it may be a trick of the firelight But the flickering pages that trouble my sight Is a book Im afraid to write Its the book of my days, its the book of my life And its cut like a fruit on the blade of a knife And its all there to see as the section reveals Theres some sorrow in every life If it reads like a puzzle, a wandering maze Then I wont understand til the end of my days Im still forced to remember, Remember the words of my life There are promises broken and promises kept Angry words that were spoken, when I should have wept Theres a chapter of secrets, and words to confess If I lose everything that I possess Theres a chapter on loss and a ghost who wont die Theres a chapter on love where the inks never dry There are sentences served in a prison I built out of lies. Though the pages are numbered I cant see where they lead For the end is a mystery no-one can read In the book of my life Theres a chapter on fathers a chapter on sons There are pages of conflicts that nobody won And the battles you lost and your bitter defeat, Theres a page where we fail to meet There are tales of good fortune that couldnt be planned Theres a chapter on god that I dont understand Theres a promise of Heaven and Hell but Im damned if I see Though the pages are numbered I cant see where they lead For the end is a mystery no-one can read In the book of my life Now the daylights returning And if one sentence is true All these pages are burning And all thats left is you Though the pages are numbered I cant see where they lead For the end is a mystery no-one can read In the book of my life
Posted on: Tue, 23 Sep 2014 01:13:48 +0000
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