To My MotherMy dearest mother, don't you cry,To My Mother by slayerstephi
we'll find a way to make you fly.
We'll mend your wings with heart felt words,
you will fly higher than the birds.
Let rain from heaven wash your tears,
let sunlight fight away your fears.
I'm there in every star you see,
I'll be there as you were for me.
Now take each step and day with light
until you spread your wings in flight.
My mother, you are dear to me,
the mother I would hope to be.
Because This Is ChristmasFragile snowflakes are falling this night from the sky,Because This Is Christmas by THFan259
Violet, blue, red Christmas lights are flashing while I'm passing by,
Laughter and carols, the joyful sound of bells I'm hearing all around,
A white, sparkling blanket is covering now the ground.
I lift up my face,
At the dark night's sky I gaze,
I close my eyes wishing I could feel,
The emotion they are talking about, the Christmas thrill,
The clock strikes midnight,
But my heart still can't warm up from this hollow, shiny light.
I kneel in the snow, breathing deep inside,
Somewhere on this barren road my soul died,
But how could a scrawny light,
Break the chain wrapped around my languid heart?
If I had just one wish, one demand,
If it could be possible to make an amend,
I'd chose my core to be animate,
Maybe on Christmas Eve,
Maybe there's still some hope left for me,
Maybe I still got the right to believe,
To believe that from the noose of memories my soul can be set free.
On a bench, a Santa Claus is sitting,