Gold:
The trees are my sanctuary, a home in the sky
Watching in envy as birds pass me by
I sometimes wish that it could be me
Flying fast, Roaming free
Then in one fluid motion I'm falling
Falling to the ground
Though the pain is intense I dont make a sound
I'm taken away, down a sterile white hall
My father scolding because of my fall
Though I never do act in the way
they believe I should day after day
Their rules concern me now
When I have no choice but to answer, "How?"
But everything changes when he says my name
And I see his eyes of golden flame
His eyes
Filled with antagonizing mystery
Floating in the depths, astonishing history
Never have I once seen such a shade
Anciant it seems, yet they never fade
Liquid gold in a young pale face
That I must admit sets my heart to race
Beautiful I have to admit
And seeing him now puts my words in a fit
A god on earth, sent to me in a haze
I know this attraction is more than a phase
But then he is gone after such a short time
It almost edges the line of crime
And I know that I musnt fret
But I pray that I wont soon forget
