You discover your eternal summer at the altar of God.
You stand on the edge of something beyond my control.
I am your best friend and in return, I cherish you as if
you are my own sibling. I am tangeled up in your spider
web so called prayer circle. I grab hold of this opportunity
to reconnect with you so let the flames again. We were born
to run and fly. We were never born to die young or lie to each
other. We are tiny pieces of heaven falling into a bottomless pit.
I will never hit you because I can see Jesus in your eyes. I follow
you into the shadows where your true colors shine brightly. We
sing and dance underneath the same stars at nighttime. United
in one spirit, we might have enough power to end all the wars
in the world.