From the Ashes
Scattered across the sky ashes of a once burning bright sun of hope
Lost amongst the pieces riches of a once golden future
Stripped down once whole
This mind can't ponder it's next move
Fell between the cracks of imagination into the depths of reality
Lost and alone but yet together
This hardship has grown to monster proportions
Clawing at our heart strings so the tune is no longer perfect
The song seems finished The chorus repeated a miserable failure plays loud
Need a harp to simmer the flames of depression
A beautiful melody of faith whispers in like warm breezes
Crazy i feel without a thought
Time to stand strong
Time to follow through
Time to believe
We deserve more than ashes of what ifs and embers of fear to light the dark sky
Take us back to the place we love
Take us back to the soap bowl of filimer
Let us see we will succeed
This is our last chance
A chosen dream we feel can come true
Let's believe it to be and it shall from the ashes our rose will grow.
Copyright © David Grasby | Year Posted 2013
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