Love in the Time of Daisies / Snow Borne Sorrow

We form clouds with our mouths
In the burning chill of a winter night
A homebound train of thought leaves our heart

A silent music is the shattering hope that stings our heart on this lonely night
The transient hospital for the sorrow lays the foundation
Whenever a shining thought comes to mind, it loses the light
Becomes the very burden of the distance with reality..

Ghosts are not here to haunt, but to beat us down
Break our legs so we can't stand up straight and high
The lack of tolerance to the past not being the future corrupting us
Laying us into those shuddering dreams and nightmare streams..

Amiss is the greatest companion more than a friendly hug
Or a feverish kiss that bursts into joy..
Amiss is the beauty of it all, the simple pleasures of being alive,
Bitter is to live without a soul to embrace
Feel like nothing more than a dull casket
Limping around this lifeless earth that constricts the merry will..

Love in the time of daisies
Laying around the meadows of the sun
Where the cattle is alive and dreaming..
Filled up to the top notch with elegant delight
I surrender to my feelings, rocking me like a restless ocean
Hand fondles the plains of life, a quiet smile accompanies
Picking up the petals to discover love's destiny..
A lucid delusion created by an unknown Deus
A handpicked torture for the suffering soul..

I will be the sacrifice for a dreary future
A victim for this world of white, drowning in a snow borne sorrow..