Not a God is it I'm watching,
It isn't just a dream,
It will be with me tommorrow,
But will I feel it then.
In a moment it will be gone I'm sure,
I can't stay here forever,
Soon I'll be dragged back down by life,
But that's what I'm watching isn't it?
Could life really be what it's made of,
Anywhere we go,
If so why do we worshipp God,
Heaven could be here couldn't it?
Why am i sat here watching,
The beauty in others lives,
If there life is so wonderful,
Mine is too, isn't it?
2006-10-04
05:03:43
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