Lost Moments
Friday, February 1st, 2008 Oh where has the beating sound gone?
Its infectious melody used to be so sweet
It sang of dreams and incredible tomorrows
Now, all I hear is the echo of emptiness.
And what of that magical paint?
The canvas splashed with childish delight
Trippy colours and fairytales
All dulled down to a world of grey
What calmed the caressing wind?
Polarizing fertile minds […]
