Sometimes I think,

we are just on the brink

of discovery.

 

Friends and faces

screaming names

wispered silences

broken frames.

 

Crying tears, and laughing faces

rendered hugs and breaking kisses

 

missing hearts, wanton dreams

passing smiles, and forgoten teams

 

high fives high, and smiles low

then the wind begins to blow

 

Friends and faces

screaming names

wispered silences

broken frames.

 

Freinds have hearts

and sisters have souls

lovers have dreams

and teams have goals

 

Wisper the words you wish to hear

that they may echo to another ear

 

wish for hope, and wish for love

wish for heaven up above

 

wish for heaven, wish for earth

wish and wisper an angels birth

 

Wish for freinds, wish for joy

wish for all that little boy

wish so you and me

will live in eternal harmony.