Waiting by the phone with a watchful ear
waiting to confirm that deep secret fear..
Wondering how it's all to turn out..
Wondering when to whisper and when to shout..
What are the glorious questions, I want to ask?
What in life is it that is deemed to be my task?
Who am I to love and be with for the rest of my life..
Who is that person that will be my loving wife?
Questions without answers to the blind..
and that's why it seems life can be yet so unkind..
You can search your whole life away looking for that one..
and never find them, even after its all over and done..
Love is something rare to find in this day and age..
for it's find to find love when it's never the stage..
You pass and cross paths like stars in the sky..
and run that blistering pace until you die..
Another shooting star to fall from grace
as those tears make a tangent down my face...

09/11/2003

Posted on 09/11/2003
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