Tabithashadows

Each a living thing Petals sail down, swift moth's wings Crossing seas and years.

If you could hear pain Ice would splinter If you could hear truth Song would swell If you could hear life It would be more than you could bear, and If you could hear me Maybe I could hear you If you could touch pain Frost would bite you If you could touch truth Frost would kill If you could touch love I couldn't help you, but If you could reach me Maybe I could reach you Why, why Can't we reach The things that life Can only teach And cannot give The things we live For If you could taste pain It would burn hot If you could taste truth It would burn so cold If you could tase everything You might survive it, still