-= More than Two Suns =-

Look at the sky dancing
The trees are colored red and blue
Adore what is not there
Cos you may still find there, a clue.
Groove and blues its like a thousand colors
Who am I to kill the fun
Its just my very own roadside pun!
Adore what was there
Cos its a secret you always knew!
People come and people go
Alone they kill the mocking bird
So what you think is not true
And what you see is more than you thought
We always wake up when we are just not through
Rhyming it wont be fair
And Ive always said im on the otherside
It rises in the east and sets in the west
For me its more than just a sun
Its thirty one seconds of being in the quicksand
I feel alive
And freaked to the core
Cos its been something which I have hidden
Letting it out would be divine fun!
Adore when you died in your nightmare
Its my sin, my little retreat
Ive seen the colors now
Cos flying without wings was not always true
For me its been a sin with punishment due
So adore what is not there
Cos you may still find there, a colored clue.