These are the words that I can't say out loud;
a whole mess of sorrow I've been kicking around.
These are the feelings that I haven't found;
may they come with haste and hope abound.
These are the thoughts with which I am left;
I'm striving for first, but will take second-best.
These are the places I'm dreaming to see;
I hope absolution is waiting for me.
Jul 20, 2010
Jul 20, 2010 at 12:51 AM UTC
These are the words that I can't say out loud;
a whole mess of sorrow I've been kicking around.
These are the feelings that I haven't found;
may they come with haste and hope abound.
These are the thoughts with which I am left;
I'm striving for first, but will take second-best.
These are the places I'm dreaming to see;
I hope absolution is waiting for me.
NBURNS 2010