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.
Ó K. Stoley