The wind blows sadly
across the marble stones
Sweeping shattered memories
And Lost glories that once shone
the naked trees stand lonely
Listening to echoes of the be gone
Praying to the holly
Repentance of the sins they’ve done
“I stand gazing
At the open fields
Questions storming my head
Why the wars and the blood shed
If this is ….our end
A hole as an eternal bed”
a woman stands quietly
a flower and a photo in her hand
remnants of her lost love
and a sacred vow she once had
crystal tears born silently
and open heaven’s doors
for her beloved to get in
with the purity of her soul
“I stand gazing
At the open fields
Questions storming my head
Why the fight
can’t we share the joy
Since this is ….our end
A hole as an eternal bed”
i am an amateur composer with terrible voice but with nice compositions (as my friends say). i am looking for someone who can sing my compositions or to compose jointly and possible marketing of these songs.