I no longer know were I stand.
and all I can
see is chilling thick gray skies from up
For what I once knew
is now gone, and I continue my quest to find it.
knowing which path to take, I stumble like a child in the night. searching
for a light to help me find my way.
Life is a mystery upon itself. One that we
all search, but look in different places to find it.
And all that is said, or should I
say what isn't. Leaves me empty alone to fall like a dry leaf. Which
falls for what seems like an eternity.
I've lost the wings that I once had, and now I must look down deep
of my self, to very have hope of finding them again.
I turn to my soul, and reflect upon all the joys, loves, loses,
sorrows in my life.
For what they give us is something more,
something that no-one can ever take away. We are who we are because
of them, and we now we can never be the same. Never again will we
see the same beautiful sun set at night, nor will we feel the same soft
snowflake touch our cheek.
But new suns rise as well as many
snowflakes fall. Not all of them are as special but some are, and
we hang on, we hold on to memories and start life
For there is something more. something.
somewhere out there.
But most importantly thanks to them there
is something more in us.....