Anomaly
It's been so long since I seen your bright sun
Drifted from your orbit, soon as our path begun seem like it was done
Been floating aimlessly into the void of space
Distant from the warmth of your illuminated face
Traces of a symbiotic covenant that was beautifully brief
Since I've gone off course I haven't had any peace
The bleakness of my world is like life 6 months in one of the poles
There is darkness without that radiant smile; some others were like a black hole
Now that is the opposite of you from your spectrum they are far
Instead of pulling me into their light, been caught into the vacuum of a dieing star
It's like a sphere of noir when you don't know who you are
Now I took back my destiny, but our short history is bizarre
Seems like light years ago I was among you, lord I wish I didn't leave
At the time of our union our celestial bodies were naive
Not aware of each sheer beauty because we were very young and green
Since I wandered from you nothing in my universe quite has your gleam
You beam from a distance; I still see your twinkle on those cold nights
Winking from the heavens letting me know it'll be alright
It's been so many moons since you've been in my sight
I've never forgotten your presence in this nomadic flight
Sporadic dreams and thoughts of you, in your comet trail I am caught
I've lost, warred and fought to once again this place be brought
Sometimes the rejection of my planet leaves me distraught
In some way I feel you're my destiny, so you I have sought
I don't what it is about the impression that you have made
I think of how much of a blessing it would have been if we stayed
I know our paths have been laid, but sometimes evolution strays
In the resolve of Most High you see only He can sway
Our lives to coincide with His ultimate plan
I guess I'll leave my longing for your brilliance in HIS hands
My soul has been restless I don't know if yours has been the same
We always search for change, but sometimes we come full circle to the same
Our threshold was at a fetal stage but it was definitely conceived
Through God all things are possible so in the impossible I do believe
I have to celebrate life now and no longer can I grieve
Deceased relationships in which I have been deceived
Just want to exist with someone with the purpose of serving you… we breathe
Only my lord knows what this global vessel really needs
Are my thoughts of her idle and insignificant, Or will she be fond of me?
Either way I'm in position, as a preordained Anomaly…
Made for you?
Walter P.O.P. Monroe Copyright © 2008