Next Time

Next time when you will come here,
The time above present will be that.
Quotes shall shine through words,
High not alike the musics defined.

Not quiting nor praying to win,
Not in my ways that defeats.
Fear come closer and aside,
New fades and lessons afraid.

People come closer they should I say,
Not beyond the heart that thirsts and prays.
Simple clear sounds like before,
Less on words today I say.

Next word could be a dream as musical,
So to hear as long as it plays.
Listen closer but as that could chase,
Cross your heart will you stay stood.

As to cry is none in olds,
That tears homes in mild.
Dream above pillows of eyes,
If listens high expects high!