kevin browne

Rainbows Of Your Walking Miles.

Whispering in the wind where voices cry and scream
We attend our beauty for it\'s in life\'s beauty we dream
Scared to the bone of how honesty can break you down
Interference concludes the reality of an ordinary clown
Biscuits and tea break the news over how sure a friend is
Hold hands in the blossoming of who takes it wrong like this
For in your face, the splattered words turn anger blue and red
If there are any spirits under your skin then blame the dead
We mingle and get mangled up deep into your tortured soul
When most of the time you\'re better off living on your own
Sometimes we can boo and hiss and the good guys we miss
Remembering to take a side track to find out who wants a kiss
Flavoursome promises peak perfectly placed pointing places
Towards a demise or rise above the weariness of your faces
In that, a carrot can cover a blindness that sees so simply
Impediments prevail as a gift for the greater who supplied deadly
It\'s a knockout realized it\'s only making things a lot worse
Sit on a camels hump to find out if its hose pipe has burst
To be let down along with all the others who appear to win
Secrets are at there best when hidden by some nosey dim
Your feet carry the burden of the weight that bounces your mind
Your heart carries life, your destiny and all the love you\'ll find
Beware the soil can bury a thousand words that discover
But they all vanished when the devil dug them up on fire
And the broken glass you walked over showed some supreme
To be hot or to what not to do with a Hamlets broken dream
Just a man and women need only themselves to be human
Against the wealth, this world consists of a compelling uneven
So follow the shadows of your own happiness, love and smiles
And your belief will realise the rainbows of your walking miles.