Where the children walk in step
And the rustling of the leaves
play their solmn tune
I feel at peace
Sleep doesn't come easily
so I close my eyes
and forget the youths
bringing new visions to my eyes
Frozen canopies that will never melt
leave me cold, but not frozen.
And I loose everything
I desire
I shiver
and bring myself back in
It's all in the eyes
and I can't look.
