Creative Endeavors, The Home of BoxcarOkie.com

July 1, 2008

The Key

The key to my survival

Was never in much doubt

The question was how I could keep sane

Trying to find a way out

Things never seem easy for me

Peace of mind here lately, hard to find

I need a place where I can hide

Somewhere new I can call mine

They say time is a healer

And now my wounds are not the same

I ring the bell with my heart in my mouth

To hear what he has to say

In a moment, your entire world can shatter

Like morning dreams and mist on the lawn they disappear

Like dust in my hands falling softly to the floor

How can life ever be the same

Or stay the same ever more

Like I said

Things never seem easy for me

Peace of mind here lately,

Awfully hard to find

I need a place where I can hide

Somewhere new I can call mine.

000

ONE MORE MOUNTAIN TO CROSS

1 Comment

  1. Hi
    I enjoyed that thanks

    Comment by jurgenkahle — July 2, 2008 @ 2:16 AM


RSS feed for comments on this post.

Theme: Rubric. Blog at WordPress.com.