Caught between the worlds
never really knowing
what is on either side
never really knowing
what is on either side
treading, lightly balancing
loving into the night
having it shattered
by the cruel light of day
loving into the night
having it shattered
by the cruel light of day
Some dreams are softly spoken
nightmares running rampant
constant struggles
one with the other
and which is real?
never knowing
what goes on inside of either world
The night's calming sighs
caress the aching soul
ignites the heart with faith
The day is full with reality
While balancing the two
seems almost impossible to do
I dream the nights away
and they overflow into days
Beautiful days
as Spring draws nearer
displaying life more evident
and flowers begin to bloom
touch my heart in a way
that causes me to believe
in the beauty of the world
fill me with ample gratitude
full with the gift
I cannot ignore
all the while
The night brings passion
causing me to hunger
As I am caught in-between
never really knowing
each world
never really knowing
each world
never knowing where
to be, who
to be
Who was once a love
may not seem to be
as the light of day shines
yet
Who was not known as love
may appear within the day's light
from a common place
the night before
Duality of nature
comes knocking at my door
and will continue to knock
until I answer
However vague it seems
Faith does get me through
what passion motivates me to do
And oh, I am
so very grateful
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