November 12, 2007

Find me a way

I am in no haste yet, still it feels I should already be somewhere
else.

I ask for something impossible to betray
There's a simple rail to follow
grab it with both hands, wish to let go

I have asked and so I'm shown

The liquid that is blood comes washing down

If there is a language I can speak to make you understand
please be on your way

Not knowing the feeling that comes next
I bow my head
Not feeling the need to stay
I bow my head
Not knowing what all I fear
I bow my head

I walk the steps that lead to you
please come meet me on the way

1 comment:

coyote said...

...I bow my head...