Floyd Song

Softly floating through your eyes ending in a paper cup, where the water settles calm and cold.

The wind takes your soul deep beyond a barriers break, helping to chance the risk one will take.

As the fire breathes deep from a morning sun, plunged warmly through the silence of ones mind.

I can’t seem to break the silence of the woman whose heart take’s the chance of shaping a new mold.

As the time drift’s about the world looking for a prodigal son to match the love the two once shared.

Where the wish is granted when you were here, when a man just sat and stared, holding nothing, but fear

As the sirens sing languidly to Odysseus and the boat full of men, they crash, with such force into the stones

The men stare up at the sirens realizing the faithful love they had was deflected into something so bad

Love can be of the earliest inconvenience, but to the true lovers of the day, the kids were lucky in love

Now where do these days go? Where do the tears go? Should I get a boat? Should I love again? The river we call love never ends.

But for now I will not be a slave to this undeniable temptation, instead I will rise above and accept redemption

For I have won, I have overcome, and I lived through the days, I’m done, I’m vacant, Get a witness because I am vanished.