I felt like posting another before my brain goes completely dead for the night.
Sing me a song and spread your wings.
How fragile are we yet so strong in heart.
The gentle lull of the waltz completes the
Self made notes bring the melody to new levels
But there's a shadow deep inside.
It resists against the soothing flow
The babbling brook raging into winding rapids.
Don't whisper your dwindling sorrows
For the days to come will shatter the unending cries.