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.