Sunday, September 8, 2013

I'll get there

My life is altered now
no one to answer my why?, my how?
I awake in my bed alone
life is a long empty moan
night is darker and so much longer
but I am learning to be stronger
I still pray, I still hope
sometimes I stumble, fumble, grope
I feel when alone, a quiet pain
but always pick myself up again
where I'm heading is not clear
but by God, I'll get myself there!