Night captures the soul into its realm

Perhaps the lady seeks a room called her own

Frail as the jail of mime

Hearts skip to loop

In my life I love all

Skies reach out and touch the halls so fine

Chimes from lowered church tower scream in came

Long the robes of slip on past the fame

Linger for the root of cause

In my life I love you more

Emanuel sizes the wild freedom so bright

Eyed in question left to play in vehicle staid

Light burns clear as silence lent to read better

Stop plead the case of man taking his

Whispers quietly on love it gives

Single burst of hope fills faith as angels denies

Less is equal to the want in purchase of self

Left in faces seeking only quest left is grace

People come so close to feeling shared

Sweet the taste of love forever paid

Tress leads the package of hurt in doors closed

Run as fast the cold promises made in room

Face takes a girl on wool covered best

Silent lay upon a paper back writer fading

Little day takes so much more love

Express of rug lattés of wine cheese cold hold

Place escapes mental drip a warm kiss played

Brow cuts swill in grays to blues braking thought

Pirate takes the smile from failed rope lost in lonely

A true st spindle weaves of spider finding only love

Eloquent nobody see right through a bit of you and me

Glow fades into dim whit slow of the rake

Spent on truth ah the fates

Dirt left on the hole cresting bitter clips

Purpose of her in tales was to love by me

Below mind question freedom song

Innocent sleeps in the past lived

Lord Byron drown at his quest