Monday, March 20, 2017

disappear


all these empty spaces
all these missing pieces
what to do with them
God only knows
all forgotten places
all prayers sent to Jesus
a hymn in hobo rhythm
dressed in sunday clothes

          everything is a mystery here
          even your history's here
          someday you will disappear
          but your love will continue

I used to be a child here
but I still don't understand
just where the time went
God only knows
now I search the atmosphere
disregarding all my plans
all the tears I spent
I have no idea where it goes

          everything is a question here
          living in suspension here 
          someday you will disappear
          but your love will continue

          your answers still unknown
          looking for a home
          hoping seeds are sown
          knowing you are never
          knowing you are never
          alone

          

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