In a moment of weakness I sat upon the cold wet tile
A steamy shower pouring overhead onto a body who’s heart now vanquished any possible smile
Exhausted with doubt I clutched to thoughts I could feign
I had no where to turn and no one to trust, did I seek for them in vain?
Lost in this haze I longed to escape
So sick of this feeling so tired of this fate
I somehow revived myself through the pain and the night
I set out again, thoughts changing, now embracing a vision that restored this sight
It’s when you rise again no matter what’s the hitch, a light still burns deep… though faint, in its niche
If you call upon a source within
No matter how small, no matter how dim
You change your world and in it you find
That a light inside you once dim can now again shine
Some answers come slowly, and some answers given time
May put to rest a once restless mind
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