when I left you
i didn’t know where to go
life became confusing
i’ve been moving to and fro
there was no direction
i just went with the flow
until I found myself
saying I should have said no
excuse became a shield
to hide the guilt and remorse
freedom became a victim
of a deviating course
the cycle continued
it seemed there was no end
no matter what I do
i can’t clean my sinful hand
i know you’re still there
hoping for me to learn
you have reserved a space
waiting for my return
i know it won’t be easy
but you’ll help me find the way
to go back home to you
and to finally stay
RMP
April 2004
No comments:
Post a Comment