Wednesday, February 23, 2011

Glory Walls


The grass that grows across the earth
Never diseased and always in birth
And the flowers sprouting up beside them
But they’re bitter from the seed to the stem
Because the grass’s all the people, and the flower’s all their glory
And when you lose that you don’t have much in the inventory
Because the grass withers, and the flower fall
And at that, fall your shifty walls

What if we could take down glory
Turn a page of this story
A better world I’m thinkin’
A great God I’m seekin’
To tear down those walls

Cause those earthly things don’t have nothin’
They’re so twisted and broken
Because their foundation is sand
But you go to God and he gives you rock land
God is your Glory and Salvation
In his steadfast arm you cannot be shaken

Friday, February 18, 2011

My Field Of Dreams (Song)


First Verse
Field of dreams by night I lay
By Day I run but cannot stay
Imagine, Imagine!
My memory’s sensation
Or my minds creation
Reality, Reality!

Bridge 1
But it’s real to me
If I want I sail it like a sea

Chorus
I ride the waves up and down
I nightly walk them to down town
I know you might go up in steam
But you’re there now field of dream
I raced with the beasts
I prayed with the long old priests
I know you’ll be here throughout
And stay without a doubt

Second Verse
Summer days I brought in snow
And in Winter the sunshine flow
Selection, Selection!
The leaves go up, when it’s fall
Those clean colors I do install
Oh, so much alternation, Alteration!

Bridge 2
And now don’t you agree
That it’s my choice, don’t you see?

Chorus
I ride the waves up and down
I nightly walk them to down town
I know you might go up in steam
But you’re there now field of dream
I raced with the beasts
I prayed with the long old priests
I know you’ll be here throughout
And stay without a doubt

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

The Sun Shines Full of Love


Note: This is a poem a based off a dream I had, it's similar to a Greek Myth almost.


The sun is always there, even in the winter it will shine
It is an object of Hope, A beautiful sign
The sun comes in March to replace the bitter cold
It gives you another chance to get life ahold

But more importantly the sun is a representation
It is like a thirsty man getting his hydration
When the Sun comes anew
It pumps the blood in me, in you

It turns men’s hearts to gold
It probes love a hundred fold
That’s what the sun represents
It is Love, a feeling worth more than a few cents

Those hippies said right to call it the Summer of Love
It brings on hope like a pure, white dove

There where two lovers on a hill
They were taking in the valley until
The sun broke through the clouds of grey
It spoke saying that as long as it shone that their love would stay

Whenever the sun shone their relationship bloomed
But when winter came they were doomed
The sun’s curse kept them from each other
It was like a over protective mother

Eventually the girl could not take it
She couldn’t let her love split
So she went on her knees to the sun
She pleaded for the curse to be undone

But the Sun refused
So she asked if there was another way this curse could be used
She asked if their bodies may be thrown into the sun
But that their souls would stay and become one

The sun complied
And the two became more than husband and bride
The souls lived in unison for all of their days
And with that their true passion and love was set ablaze

And when winter came they were not afraid
They were together, they were able to look into each other’s eyes of jade
But when summer came they rejoiced all the more
For the sun is a representation of love coming to restore