A confusion in the clouds
wanders my mind
Cautious, meticulous steps lead me away
from the thin line that balances
my steps toward your closing door
Unsure and afraid to go down the path
I've been here too many times before
but remembering the promise...
I head back once more
to sit and wait for the clouds to pass
But silently I wonder
with sadness and a slight distrust
How many times will I have to ask you -
while steeling my will and turning to pray
instead of watching you slowly fall away from us
How many times will I have to struggle with
futile strings of hope on shredding rope
before they finally burst
before I can't run fast enough to find you...
before it's too lost, too late
Will you please let me carry it all
even if it's only for today
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