for a time in neverland

from dust we are taken, unto dust we shall be.

as time goes on,
everything that is physical will become weaker. everything.

a real pity, if a man's soul will just be full of himself, and at the end of time,
becomes nothing but dead along with the physical body.


for a time in neverland,

a breath in my short life when im at you,
is real,
how can i not to be mesmerized?
how can i not to be captivated by your scent?
your soil is rich, flowers are blossoming.
and you will not be forgotten.
never.

some people say that the land, i shall not enter,
its too sacred.
but how shall i obey?
tell me how shall i obey?
when they cant smell,
the fragrance of rose.
afraid are they? by the pain of the thorns.

for a time in neverland,
if we shall depart.
then depart shall we.

this moment, if it wont last
may i humbly ask,
for ur fragrance
to just stay and linger inside the eden of me
just the eden of me.