Words

there's a bridge that devides the fold amidst the tops of an angry mob for sure

 

there's a taste of an amazing mix of melodic tones deafening in the current

 

there's a place where dwellers rest to take a part in the test

 

there's a sun beneath the moon that gives way to cadence in the late of June

 

 

 

through a sunset peak we have sprung a leak inside taking a little peak

 

through wandering eyes we can lay hold of a surprise amidst the lies

 

each new day there is a game to be played got it made in the shade

 

each new course springs true with love sheltered abve the dew

 

 

 

inside we often hide through the rustling hills the cheap thrills it pays the bills

 

hearken onto its beckoning plow sound the alarm for words to charm

 

come to the sea drop off all forms of negativity its in your sweet destiny

 

listen to the birds chirping outside on the lawn look at the lonely fawn

 

 

 

words can take us to each heightened place make no mistake

 

reflect on the good dismiss what's bad rejoice and be glad

 

each turn you take make no mistake its tempered with fate

 

our great escape going west young man my faithful friend with whom you can depend

 

 

 

in the morning there will be reflections sought to the extreme on the scene

 

we have grown with a grateful heart to impart the furtherance of all goodness

 

we must resist the evil doer and cling to what is good

 

think good thoughts of such as Goldi Locks and the tropics

 

 

 

words can create a lasting void to how you really feel another chance at lets make a deal

 

behind the squeeky wheel we can trust words to be secure as our daily bread

 

words can bring a smile to a lonesome child to cherish in great riches

 

light the inner flame of resistance by given a chance