My Summer's Day

You’re a summers day
the warmth of the sun
the breeze of the cooling bay
I am loves slave
I never want to be free
You’re the crashing of the wave
You’re the tides of the sea
Your the sun that never sets
You’re always rising for me
I get lost in your beauty
I never want to find my way
You’re my guiding light
You’re my summers day

Art is from within

You gave me a canvas, some paint, and a brush

I wanted to paint something extraordinary

But there is no reason to rush

I never think ahead, the brush will do the work

I’ll say it’s never finished, it will never be done

Inspiring or despairing, it matters not to me

The colors on the canvas are meant to be free

When you question my motives

My strokes become bolder

I’ll simply smile and reply

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder

Disappointment

That day so long ago don’t you remember
The day when the world became a dying ember
The bottle in your hand makes your stomach churn
As you stand on your roof and watch the world burn

Careful what you do, careful what you write
There’s a meaning hidden from the light
The words don’t mean what you think
Your bones, your words, your blood your ink

As time slips by I’ll never forget the look in your eye
One of disgust that made me feel full of pride
For you to think I'd ever be on your side
Till this day I'll laugh thinking about when you cried

So should I feel remorse or simply let you go
Allowing you to rip me apart even though
I stand up tall after every single blow
Now is your time to reap what you sow