To Define a Feeling Called...? by P.T. Brooks
It's like
The greatest rock n roll
Is recomposed
And sang in symphony
Of natural cause
As meteors strike
The fire ignites
And time holds all
For one sheer pause
And there you are amongst the flame
Smiling slow and all ive made
Vital or true
Sings a different tune
And all I see is you
I couldn't explain it
But if I tried
This feeling is like
When planets collide
And all I see is you
10/05/2007 Posted on 10/05/2007 Copyright © 2024 P.T. Brooks
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