Wednesday, March 12, 2008
Lost
Down the path he walks,
alone, but beside him everyone talks
they speak of him as though he's not there
His feelings hurt? They wouldn't care
All his life he wanted to belong
Asking himself time and time again is it so wrong?
All around him he finds hate
Wanting to be accepted is it too late?
Then someone from the crowd pulls him near
The meaning of his life he never saw so clear
To love her with all his heart and hold her dear
Stay right by her side and chase away all her fears
And when the time comes for them to leave the world
A new journey they'd begin to unfurl
Together hand in hand
A love, through time, withstand
thought @
10:00 PM;
