
I feel lost, and
Yet am found
A precariousness
Which is truly unbound
Around a realm of second glances
Taken aback at times
In search of second chances
Broken I sometimes feel
While I real
And deal
In the illusion
Which in time
Slips away once again
Just like a second friend
Intertwined
Even when I’d rather cry
For the losses
In this life
And, my friend,
When crying is all there is
Release it for it is a gift
Maybe unknown to you at this time
Yet you’ll learn as you practice
Twice
As many years as there were before
Raining down
And pouring from my soul
A release is on its way
Along with a new found
Sunny and very bright day, so
Hang in there
With all you’ve got
Feeling alone
And yet know you are not
For alone no one ever is
That’s the beauty of a life
Which is full of bliss
Even when unable to notice
Keep heart and know that
It’s you that has been chosen