Hidden Wounds
With hidden wounds I go
along
You’d never guess that deep
inside
Although you’ll see me sing
a song
The better part of me has
died
At least I feel that way
because
I know I’ll never be again
The happy person that I was
But now is now and then is
then
I used to see life as a road
But now I have a different
view
The part where I am here
alone
The part of life I shared
with you
Yet not alone, of this I’m
glad
I’m held and hold by love so
strong
Without it I would sure go
mad
And here is where I still
belong
And now I see life as an arc
A rising curve that comes
around
We just have time to make a
mark
Before the evening sun goes
down
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