They say each heart has it’s own song
I want to believe – what if they’re wrong?
Constrained by fear for oh so long
So seldom feeling like I belong
My every fibre yearns to connect
The wall must fall – built to protect
The searing pain from which I hide
Like surgeon’s knife cuts deep inside
To walk alone, I though a must
Regressing deeper within ego’s crust
Phoenix from ashes, soul from the dust
Can terror be transformed - to trust?
Many before me say this is so
That I am different most likely no
Fear can be left to run the show
For love instead I must let go
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