The Edge Of My Doom

My demons and fears are the storms of yesterday

Paint me a creek and let me chase 

Paint me chaos and serenity 

And let my heart ache

The soul that slumbers is dead

One shade the more, one ray the less

As a diamond comes in a knot of flame

So do I, so do I the same 

The sky shines in my sky and the moon doesn't lie

The soul to every wandering piece of me 

Love alters not with its brief hours and weeks 

But hears it out at the edge of my doom.