CAMELOT FANTASIES

BEAUTY THE RIDE

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Sometimes, there is a glamour to the road.
Things that know one, ever knows.
Oh the beauty, as the ride flows.
With our heads up, in the sky.
Following, the roads thrilling highs.
Life travels with us, by and by.
Never is there loneliness, at our sides.
As families we ride, holding on to our time.


Shadowing minds, calling out to us.
Creatures ov the roads, in that we trust.
When our luv will ever contest, time can only tell.
For what's in it's will, minds are possessed.
The heart beats, with a damaging thrill.
Time can tell, when loneliness speaks.


Sometimes, we just never know.
Is the ride we take in, is it true.
Created out of the blue, the illusions that we can't find.
Beauty conspires, out of different kinds.


Come travel with us , thru our minds.
Luv and places, that we see.
Oh what, beautiful memories.
Thoughts that we will, never let fade.
Just like, the colored hues of jade.


Come live, this life ov memories.
On our ride ov beauty, that we reap.
Never wishing to sleep, will be our minds.
We ride, as careless and free souls.
With the sun, way up high.
Shining down, on my beautiful ride.