Whispers of Faint Dream

Violet clouds begin to paint the canvas of the heavens.
Quenching the thirst for the beauty of this life.
Have I just begun to open my eyes?
I'm going to treasure God's for my future wife.

The portrait of my Father is hidden in His creation,
Whch forever stretches to the edge of the stars.
The seeds of is compassion are sown in the soil of faith,
And grow into a garden of majesty beyond these iron bars.

Will I ever know true love, my Lord?
Ho will I know if I've found her; the one?
There's plenty of fish in the sea but only one holds the key.
"She's out here. Believe it. You'll find her, my son."

When darkness falls I look to the moon,
Wondering if my love is doing the same.
Whispers of a faint dream linger as a mist.
The fading scent of its sweetness is my bane.

As the light of the morn peaks through the veil of night,
I walk down the streets in the chaos of the day.
The hourglass shatters as I see her in the crowd.
My soul begins to flutter as my heart starts to fray.

Have I ever known beauty till ths very moment?
It's as if I've been frozen and now walk into the sun.
I'm beside myself as I feel my feet leav the ground.
Beautifully my world is torn and my life...undone.