Thousands of islands
so many places to go
still my heart
comes home to you

Empty soul
full mind,
Staying, waiting
praying for a sign

The world turns
as I lay still
still trying to climb
that premordial hill

Set all hopes
raised all dreams
placed on a pedestal
unclear and unseen

Moving up
crashing down
banking on possibilities
Mine but not my own

Sleeping, wailing
knowing nothing is sure
unable to decipher
what is real and pure

Counting my blessings
and the tragedies past
finding myself
among this rowdy cast

The stage was mine
for a second or two
took my bow
now starting anew

Unsure of life
investing in love
praying day and night
to the power above

Give me strength
show me the path
reinforce my affairs
stay in the aftermath

I love who I have
I cherish what I gained
I remember what I lost
Counting what remained

Now I begin
Step one, step two
ready to go again
for my love of God and You
Posted by yabs on October 17, 2006 at 02:21 PM | Comments

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