Midnight Skies, Winter Sighs

As I walk this mad paved with angriness and pain The Tree of Life is eating with its roots below my feet Everytime I try to catch the tail of a shooting star above My hands remain so empty and inside me there's a void Midnight skies Winter sighs On morning dews verse of poetry Reaching heights Walking miles To hear your voice reciting Every word is a verse of pure harmony Every single one As I walk this mad paved with angriness and pain The Tree of Life is eating with its roots below my feet Everytime I try to catch the tail of a shooting star above My hands remain so empty and inside me there's a void Summer nights Suffused lights Words barely and softly spoken Hidden frights Secret rites Signs of promise brokeen As the sky is reflecting its blazing gold Mysteries unfold As I walk this mad paved with angriness and pain The Tree of Life is eating with its roots below my feet Everytime I try to catch the tail of a shooting star above My hands remain so empty and inside me there's a void