Monthly Archives: May 2013
Being?
( Something I wrote a long time ago, just felt like reproducing it here.)
I trust the trust that others trust,
i take a leap of faith.
I think i see what others see,
i take a leap of faith.
I want to feel what others tellme,
but there i miserably fail.
I think i know that i’m falling,
but i know that the hand awaits.
I always tell myself i’m short,
No matter what the choice…
I always stand just shy of the line
that says you’ve made it, rejoice.
Is it the truth that rings through me,
Or is it plain fear of being less?
Am I what i’ve always though I was,
Or am I just a statue of my fears, a mess?
Its a question that may never yeild,
But i think i know what to do.
I place my trust in the hand, the being,
of the one who will never bid adieu.