Monday, April 17, 2006

Inner Fight

Sometimes I get tired
I close my eyes
Sometimes I run away
From the lies
And then I’m woken up
By all these sounds
I turn my head
And look around
Sometimes I just wonder
What I’m here for
And Where do I stand
All I want to know
Is the wrong and right
As I try to deal
With this inner fight
Between these crowds
So many stories,
so many lives
So much to be told
In all those eyes
Sometimes I wonder
Why we even try
Sometimes I give in
Sometimes I cry
And then I see a glimpse of hope
Right then I know that I could cope

Wild_Heart

Tuesday, April 04, 2006

It Got Tough

I saw him there
Tried not to stare
He sits alone
He looks so weak
He rarely speaks
Has been sick, I’ve been told
No wonder why he is so cold
He lost a lot; I’ve heard it’s true
And God only knows
What he’s been through
They said that all has gone so wrong
It must have took so much to be that strong
I watched that man from far away
I felt the tears fill my eyes
And I couldn’t do anything for him but pray
So touched I have been by that sight
From all my heart
I hope, I wish, he’ll be alright

Wild_Heart