Lost in Rapture - October Tide

Unsought, a slumber for weary eyes

Bring forth all reflections, shrouding the aimless

Here I am, forgetting to breath

Once more caught in this reverie

Where I simply ceased to be

Forgetting to breath

Embracing the cold, smiles lost in life’s rapturous fold

Surrender at the waking hour

Hearts breaking with the dawn

Defeat, nostalgia beckoning

To fall just for the stars

Here I am, forgetting to breath

Once more caught in this reverie

Where I simply ceased to be

Forgetting to breath

A mesmerizing spectacle

The sun and I, are we not the same at all?

The burning wheel, the archetype

Of constant rise

Of constant fall

Unsought, a slumber for weary eyes

Bring forth all reflection, shrouding the aimless mind

Here I am, forgetting to breath

Once more caught in this reverie

Where I simply ceased to be

Forgetting to breath