måndag 12 april 2010




As I rise to see above
As I rise to widen my reach
the morning sun, greats the day
For every tear has got a history to reveal
From the cradle to the grave
From the beginning to the end
The day will fade to night
For every laughter can tell you a tale

On wings of fire, she flies so high
To a song sung by the stars
She's on a journey,onwards through eternity
Like an eagle in the sky

A union of chaos divine
Her wings are decaying
Gaia my friend
You are dying fast

2 kommentarer:

  1. Gaia is my friend too! Thanks for posting this. =)

  2. No problemo! We live to serve. 8)