Mind of its own

Kaledovic:
Glad about some things
Sad about more.
After a while
All's such a bore.

Oh
Make me smile
Make me forget.
I need it badly
So tired of regret.

Little voice in my head:
Come now, come
Don't be upset.
No matter what
Life's not over yet.

See the birds?
Mindless and free.
Happy to hop over
From this to that tree.

Kaledovic:
But I don't have a tree.
See, that's the thing
Just floating lonely
Without a string.

Little voice in my head:
Then passion you need
and passion you'll get.

Don't blow it away.
It doesn't happen
Every other day.

Kaledovic:
You talk as if
My intent is to destroy
My happiness, my love
My very own joy.

Little voice in my head:
Stop babbling about.
Just be yourself
This time make it count.

Kaledovic:
So on I go
With sparkly eyes.
Not heeding the little voice
Is most unwise.

But who am I kidding
We all know the truth.


Open the door
Don't leave me alone.
My heart will always, always
Have a mind of its own.

Your Seven Seas

The sun shines in your eyes,
The sky weeps in your tears.
The clouds shade your presence,
The wind whispers to your ears.

Day after day, I wait in silence,
Crushed lies my heart.
Time passes, my love far from decadence,
Paralyzed is my start.



Still...

You are my shining sun,
You are my sweet breeze.
When all is said and done,
My heart will sail in your seven seas.