Can You Choose
Can you choose..
It is anxiety that makes your day
Lost in a forest of noise
No answer, no moonlight
Darkness, its guide is blind..
A forest tangled with suspicions
And lies beyond measure
A day wetting its hems with the night
And you stand waiting
The lovers have passed, their voices lost
Among the paths of longing
No echo of a voice, no song to bridge the distances
And you. Still stand waiting
And what waiting..
Does the barren land ever bloom with roses?
No waiting then.. take your words and go
Raise your voice so you may hear its echo
O heart that holds nothing but love..
Breath has grown tight within you
And love itself has grown tight.. so do not wait
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