Reborn...My grandmother once told me a story, you know..
She let me in on a little secret, one that i too believe is true,
There exists one person in everyone's life,
One person that is their soul's partner, their match,
And throughout time, and history,
The two souls seek each other out, time and again,
Even if death should claim them,
They allow the fires of rebirth to take them,
Be born anew again, to continue their search,
For the one who is the other half,
Two halves of the same soul.
So, i know, even though you may be gone,
And your soul has departed this world,
You, too, will be lost in the fires,
Only to be reborn, in another form,
Soaring until we once again meet,
In another time, another place,
And begin again.
HurricaneUnder the roof, cold and made of stone
Locked behind bars, iron and forbidding
Listening to the beat of the pouring rain
Endlessly on the stone roof.
Heart fluttering, franticly beating,
Trapped behind iron bars
A lonely heart beat,
The only life in the darkness,
The bone-chilling cold,
And the rain falls endlessly.
Lightning falls, shattering the dark,
Driving it away for a moment,
Lighting a fire in the heart,
That beats alone in the darkness,
Hate, and Anger,
That were forgotten long ago.
Crash, and Burn,
Let it all Burn
Running from the night,
From the night towards the day,
Towards the light,
With a heart frantically beating,
And the rain still falling,
Endlessly forever on the roof.