: About Me

YOUR SLEEPING GARDEN Broken down and here I stay In the haze of a pouring rain. I can hear the angel's say; Time is slipping further away. In the grasp of your cosmic skies Oceans of you in my eyes Lost in your sleeping garden again Buried in the mud you left me in Rapt by ecstasy of our nights Never wanting to see the light All that I ever fought to save Forever becomes one more grave Blue skies will never exist Nothing could ever eclipse this Cradled in your lullaby Listening to the wind cry Bless the child that smiles in vain No knowledge of this tragic tide On this shore I will remain ...