I'm okay with waiting
if that's what it takes
to overlook the failures
and the many mistakes
it took to get here
where I can be on my own
to look inside my heart
and consider it home
at last
the dark days of sorrow
have passed
and I'm okay with hoping
I've done it all my life
and still it won't accept
all the stuff that turns out right
I always do my best
at least that's what I claim
I know I'm always first
when they need someone to blame
I move on and say
the dark days of sorrow
are gone
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