I heard a voice calling me home.
I want to go but I lost my way.
Groping in the dark, afraid of what I'll see
I stumble, I fall alone.
Then I felt a hand on my shoulder
Leading the way in that dark alley
Then I saw a light in the distance
I walked, I ran with him.
When I arrived it was dawn
And I realized I am alone again
But I am not afraid anymore
The silence, the stillness is my home.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
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