The Heart Knows

Somewhere in the night, where fantasies take flight

I see your face and my agony grows

My heart knows that I am troubled

Already I cannot stop myself and it shows.

Promises of never going so far again

All but die upon the rising of mornings sun

A thousand days, a thousand nights

Without feeling, without realizing that

there is no where for this heart to run.

Another soul lost, another closed door

A life once lived without meaning

A life again learning how to soar

My heart always knew the way

That my mind could not follow

To keep to the path which has been set

To listen to my heart and know what to say

You came from out of a dream

To make me understand

I must chose to live again

For this is all that I am.

 

K. Stoley

 

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