Stranger Amongst Clowns

As your tears gracefully fall,

in my rusty cup of dreams,

I collect them all.



As the sunlight,

reflects their majesty,

I grieve for all dreams,

that lost their way,

the world's greatest trajedity.



Then I see you.

A stranger amongst clowns.

So lost in thought;

I fear you will drown.



But you are lost,

in your own melody.

With your head above the waves,

you serenade me.

With a tune that can only entice;

I am caught in your vice.



I would sacrifice,

my souls immortality.

For just one taste,

of your sensuality.



And as sunlight,

falls across your face.

I ask the Lord,

for his good grace.

For your melody;

to me,

seems the perfect harmony.



As your tears gracefully fall,

in my rusty cup of dreams,

I collect them all.