While I Sleep
While I sleep
Angels Weep
Faeries cry
Wishing for something more
My love is deep
but yet I mourn
This World can be more
But yet hope is fleeting
It takes all big and small
Black is Black
White is White
and a lie is never the truth
Half is never a whole
The right is never wrong
standup and be strong
All that glitters is not gold
Everything is not to be bought and not sold
We are human beyond price
Love of life is forever
Love of money is a dead end
Where do you put yourself
Copyright © Billy Jones | Year Posted 2018
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