cry.to.me

my-late-future-mornings

As soon as my eyes shut the slide show begins
Yesterday is gone now and panic sets in
With a weight upon my chestand a ghost upon my back
And the numbing sensation of everythingI lack that leaves me
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming,
Your real world away
Only beautiful, beautiful bright eyes, lie
Only beautiful, beautiful bright eyes cry
Late morning lullaby
The first sign of morning is gray and alarming
It's so disappointing the day has come so soon
While the rest of the world greets the day and feels new
I will push it away just like I always do, I will be
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming,
Your real world away
Only beautiful, beautiful bright eyes, lie
Only beautiful, beautiful bright eyes cry
Late morning lullaby
Late morning lullaby
I would darken my window so I can fall asleep
While the critics frown down on the hours
I keep that leave me
Dreaming, dreaming, dreaming,
Your real world away

Brandi Carlile "Late Morgning Lullaby"

tolice.evolução

Um dia destes, acordei e percebi que o medo desapareceu.

Que o dar-me só me faz bem. A toda a hora.

Desinteressadamente, e sem lógica e propósito.

Que me acrescento de emoção sempre que não a resguardo ou escondo.

E que vivo deliciosamente, quando não me prendo a ninguém ou medrosamente me ligo.

Quando me manifesto na plenitude da minha alma repleta de amor.

Tanto a dar. Sem esgotar.