
I have a heart that bleeds in vain
A life that cribs; a life that needs
I have a ladder built in pain
A full circle, as I climb again
I have a gist, I have it all
I have a reason to dance in the rain.
Searching for answers in the wrong places
Making moves with the wrong pawn
A journey goes unseen...A journey goes plaid
A journey just goes...life brings it on.
I have my footsteps, I have my prayers
I have a reason to dance in the rain.
Forlorn as a bud, as good as a thorn
Craving for love, craving yet again.
I bleed to death in nascent breaths.
The moon sets in while the sun is still on.
I have my thoughts. I have my tears.
I have a reason to dance in the rain.

2 comments:
This the most moving of them all
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