The Approaching Fate

Be wary,
Here it comes.

Listen to the whispers,
Be watchful of the falling stars.

A wish, just a thought, can travel light years back and forth.

There are nights painted crowded,
Given life by the hundreds.

Follow the lines,
Take what you can.

Remember you will carry it for a long long time.

When I go weary,
My legs drift me home will.
Aside from worlds yonder,
Eying one life we could have after the other.

It seems I tend choose, the heavy soul path.

So I pay for my previous life sins.
Following the passion fate has granted me.
This passion, this mission,
Is but the path to redemption I've brought to my plate.

The approaching fate that answers my call.

Riding With You

My thoughts are with you wherever you may be.
Ten thousand miles away with so much left to say.

Wishing badly you could be here with me.
Riding behind with your arms around my waist.

Would you run this far with me?
I wonder...

There is no time like the present to drink these draining seconds.
But I rather drink them with you besides me...