the Sun sings to my soul and my soul sings praises to the Lord.
How grateful I am to rise yet again!
Every time I wake,
my bones become more brittle, my skin aging from their demands,
forever being reminded that I am human.
Every time I wake,
your face breaks through the light, haunting my thoughts,
and I am burdened by your memory.
Every time, I pray for the strength to get through another day.
through the moments,
through the breaths,
through the thoughts,
through the dreams,
through the mists,
through the memories,
you are present, yet fleeting,
and I am left empty...
Every time,
I expect you to be there,
waiting for me on my way home...
What took you so long, my darling?
Every time, I pray for the strength to get through this day.
Sorry, I couldn't make it.
you are alive, here, inside my heart,
yet here, in this outside world, you are nothing
but the reflection of the ghost of a man
I once knew...
Every time I close my eyes,
your image floats through my mind,
and I am left reaching out yet grasping only Air.
Everytime I close my eyes,
the storm is relentless within, the Winds piercing
and crushing my heart, yet I am almost to the shore.
Every time I close my eyes,
the stars inside my mind seem to whisper
louder than the sound of your silence, I am not alone.
Everytime, I pray for the strength to get through today.
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