When the morning comes

Time jump to the world 
made a sudden, I 
I fall in cold 
I stayed in a tangible during the jump. 
Eternity is something 
what no one can comprehend. 
As the cold of October 
a comforting hand, 
it's still lonely 
the woman's forehead to cool. 
The failure of the life 
here, I'm so than 
Virginia creeper vine 
oiled wall climbing. 
Some of my thoughts are always 
with you. 

when the morning comes 
my soul naked. 
Until the words, chords I'm wearing. 
I am so longing to wound flyer 
fallen from the tree after the autumn rains. 
You are the sunshine that 
escapes by evening 
among the other children of the sun. 
Not this life ever 
not this more complete. 
Although the daily re-
allowed to rise, my heart 
the love of self, 
the darkness of the soul still harass me.