Tiderays

Just a day,

an ordinary day.

Just trying to get by.

Just a boy,
Just an ordinary boy.

But he was looking to the sky.

And as he asked if I would come along

I started to realize

That everyday he finds

Just what he's looking for,

Like a shooting star he shines.

He said take my hand,

Live while you can

Don't you see your dreams lie right in the palm of your hand

And as he spoke,

he spoke ordinary words

Although they did not feel

For I felt what I had not felt before

And you'd swear those words could heal.

And as I looked up into those eyes

His vision borrows mine.

And I know he's no stranger,

For I feel I've held him for all of time.

Come with me,

See what I see.

Paint the stars for time will not flee.

Time will not flee.

Just a dream,

just an ordinary dream.

As I wake in bed

And the boy,

that ordinary boy

Or was it all in my head?

Did he asked if I would come along?

It all seemed so real.

Just a day,

just an ordinary day

Just trying to get by.

Just a boy,

Just an ordinary boy.

But he was looking to the sky.

Stars.

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Its another week of monotonous textbook notes, frustrated messages from band manager and rainy day songs. To top it all off, its THAT time of the month. And i bunged my small toe against out new fridge last night when grabbing a mars bar, and half the nail came out. joy.

Whoots. It was really soft though, facils and sec twos alike. You know, of all things, our national anthem has to be recorded by a soprano opera singer. Very much equivalent to cracked voices permeating the early morning air. Hardly the nicest thing to hear at anytime in the day.

But its a start!

Hmmm i miss facilitating camp corri D: as everyone else does, si?

Achiever's day tomorrow. Strange, i don't feel like i've achieved anything much at all.