Colours

i dont have enough walls for these writings
there's not enough goodbyes for this parting
too many words yet to spread from my lips
so many kisses yet to be recieved

every now and then i get flashbacks of our lives
as if i was watching a sinner turn into a saint
or the healing of the broken wings of an angel
now he's ready to fly,
and now she won't ever have to cry.

the doors to heaven glimming all golden
for the girl dressed in red
the sky is too blue to be true
as she runs in the day light through and through

he awaits for her, only in white
as her eyes catch the moon at this summer night
a shooting star welcomes her as she smiles
not noticing the time, she had ran for so many miles.

he was her muse like the sun to the sky
so he became her soul and she became his heart.
her blood flooding with the sound of his laughter,
she knew he would stay for every heart beat to look after.

the doors to heaven glimming all golden
for the girl dressed in red
the sky is too blue to be true
as she runs in the day light through and through