Wanderlust

I couldn't see the shadows, they were a part of me

I awoke with a red headed mistress, pale white and free

I see that starlight, Flush on your brow

I'm just waiting here, to meet up somehow

I walk into the garden, like a rogue from the streets

Trying to run from temptation, all lily white and fancy free

I wonder what life could be like, if I wanted to be your recipe

But I just couldn't let, the legend be

I'd never question the answers, that come from the stars or the sea

But the things I lost and left, seem to be beyond destiny

All I do is question, all those bitter memories

But the strength in our weakness, is what sets us free