Teru's Song - Teru no Uta - Tales From The Earthsea

Far, Far Above the Clouds Soaring with the Wind,

A Falcon Flies Alone, Silent as the Sky,
I Hear His Lonely Cry,
Never Can He Rest,
I Walk with You Along a Empty Winding Road,
We're Far from the Ones we Love, and Never Can Return,
Never Can we See Again, the Countries of Our Birth,

When Will I Ever Find a Place to Call My Home?
Sadness Circling Like a Falcon in the Sky,
When Will I Ever Find a Way to Speak My Heart,
to Someone Who Knows, What it is to be Alone?

Far, Far Above the Clouds Against the Setting Sun,
A Falcon Flies Alone Silent as the Sky,
I Hear His Lonely Cry, Never Can He Rest,
I Long to Spread My Wings and Fly Into the Light,
Open This Lonely Heart to One Who Understands,
When Will I Ever Find, a Way to Speak My Heart?
When Will I Ever Find a Place to Call My Home?
Sadness and Loneliness, a Falcon in the Sky,
When Will I Ever Find a Way to Speak My Heart,
to Someone Who Knows, What it is to be Alone?


This is a song from the Studio Ghibli film, Tales from The Earthea. This song is basically saying how I feel at this moment. I feel like I don't fit in so I keep traveling.

New Book Idea!!

I know that my manager will hate me, but I like this idea. It has a lot of cliche terms and styles but I'll see if it works for you guys!

The figure made no noise, only a small metal click with each step coming from their necklace. An old, figureless, sweater with old boots, blue jeans, and a conductors type hat outlined the figure. The sidewalk and surrounding areas were completely deserted except for a man walking in the direction of where the figure stood in the shadow. The figure took a menacing step forward into the visible area around the single, flickering, streetlight. The man noticed the figure was about to turn the the opposite direction when the streetlight flashed out. With the remaining light from the harvest moon, high in the sky, let the man see the figure pull out a gun. The last image the dead man walking saw was the blood thirsty eyes anchored over the cruel smile aimed down at him and the thin stands of hair blowing in the slight breeze.

So this is the basic idea I dreamt up during the Like-A-Thon. If you don't know what that is, look at my other blog and read the post done on this same day! Give your feedback if I should keep working on this!

Stones and Words

I stand the pain as I must
Yet I'm still breakable
Sticks and stone will break my bones
You can beat me from an inch of life
You could torture me for hours
But if you say any words against my love
Then it'll be futile to live any longer
I keep my true pain hidden
So you can never harm me
I could protect myself from any injury
I could shield myself from the hate
But please don't turn away my love
Anything throw at me will hurt
But sticks and stones won't break my spirit
Though throwing my love away with harsh words
Might just make me stop living me life