all those emotions
and commotions, holding out;
send an echo through the drought
V1
C1
away with these late clouds;
all that promise coming down,
the feeling hits me now…
dreams be so profound,
but here's where I've been bound
V2
gone with the butterflies
caught in some brainstorm,
once faraway
and disposed to the charm,
someday
I'll redeem my lucky scars,
in a cloudy haze
beneath the stars ablaze,
I'll blaze
C2
away with these late clouds;
all that promise coming down,
the feeling hits me now…
dreams be so profound,
and you’re where I'll be found
B
what better would we know,
going 'round in circles
all these dreams still being sold;
and what more could they spin,
reminding of the peace
we've still yet to win
keep on keeping on, like you always knew
things would come to pass;
all in all, whatever gets us through
just might make us last;
gonna make it last,
gonna make it
unfinished work © 2015-16 - L. Aquilina
based on my instrumental solos + original poem