Taste Life in Your Blood

When times get hard
You can only wait to see if the clouds separate,
And only when you heart breaks
Can you simpathise with the down troden.

If you wait to long
To wake up and taste sunshine
You will find that its night again,
And the rain is coming harder than ever.

So take a chance,
Make a risk,
Touch a hand,
And hope you can feel alive again.

No matter how dead you feel
Your not.
Remeber how it felt to live.
Take it, and reaply the will to love.

Taste redemption,
Smell Freedom,
See perfection,
Touch Sipmlicity,

Taste life in your blood.
Perhaps you will feel
Daylight on your skin,
and belive it's real.