Right There

I'm no hero,
I'm no guardian angel,
I'm just a man,
I tried to reach for you,
But I fear it's too far,
I tried to call you,
But you were no longer there,
Where are you?
Where am I?
Am I too late?
I know I'm longer there for you,
I know I can't be there for you,
But when you need me,
When you need a friend,
When you've lost your northern star,
Always know I'm there,
If I'm not,
Know that someone/something will be at my place.

The Calling

I can hear it calling,
It's whispering my name,
I can feel it's echo,
It's coming closer,
It feels so right,
Yet it so wrong,
It's thumping,
Again and again,
it's as if the hours are running away from you,
I feel it,
I yearn for it,
but "don't go" as someone called out to you
I must , I will it's my time,
No you mustn't
And she cries and begs
For you not to go
To only see that he's already gone
What can she do?
What else she can do?
Nothing... as it is already too late
She tried to run after him
But she cannot catch up
What if she took the TAXI??

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Special Thanks: Elizabeth (Blue Fonts)

Sanctuary

When you take a stroll in the night,
You hope you can find peace,
Through the whispers of the wind,
Your heart falls into a state of trance,
A trance which you wish you will never be awaken of,
As the soul begins to drift apart,
You begin to feel nothing and be one of nature,
The problems of life seem to fade away,
You cherish the moment,
You wish it will never end,
You try to prolong this feeling,
For every equivalent pain,
There's an incomparison pleasure,
Find the place,
The person,
Who might and which may make your dream come true,
To a sanctuary which you'll hide forever without a care,
I've once found that place,
But it was not my time yet,
I hope you find yours,
Whether it is in someone's heart or in another world.

Slumber

The clock is ticking,
You look around yourself to see yourself pondering,
Anxious and thinking,
Hoping and believing,
To see and to cling to whatever you feel is right,
Wishing it'll continue,
Hoping it will never end,
It's like a blind faith you thought will come true,
It's a narrow path which you hope you would never take,
You wish for the end but you only see the beginning,
The beginning which begins to suffocate you,
It's like you're clinging into life,
Yet you feel you have nothing,
To what you hope will not come true,
To what you wish will not be,
To whom you wish will become,
To whom you wish to be with,
Wake up,
Wake up,
WAKE UP before it's too late....