A Boy With Roses

Rush of Ecstasy

You are my lighthouse when I\'m adrift at sea, the glow of Heaven on a summer\'s day, the white rabbit I followed to the edge of the lake. When I get lost in your eyes you make me feel as liberated as the American flag. You make me feel like I have a reason to live, echoing with the wind. I come to your horizon and let my tears flow, and the sun feels warm on my skin, in my vacant heart. I have created a fool\'s paradise out of deep remorse, in the oceans I\'ve explored, in this soulless position. I have seen many children come and go. I have seen many men and women stricken with grief. Unreckoned in a dutiless possession. I fall apart with every confession. Gazing at earth through my telescope, the rush of ecstasy makes me feel high.