Around Zion - a lonely cyclist


Sunday, August 19, 2007

Poem: My world isn't changing...

A silent tear is the answer,
this world is revolving,
Days go by like a wind,
My world isn't changing.

memories are all i have now,
my life is flying,
nothing is out of the blue,
but my hope isn't dying.

This is my soul speaking,
want to take over my pride,
i fear i might not survive,
so i have nothing to hide.

Comfort is all i'm searching for,
every rose has it's thorn,
Will I find the peace again,
after the darkness is gone?

No comments: