One more step
On a 3000 day journey
I just cannot do
I'm tired of the mountains
The valleys
The deserts
And plains
All seem so empty
Since you went away
I hear the ghost of your voice
Whispering in the wind
Reminding me what I've lost
And where I'll never tread again
I long to rest
To stop this endless search
For what I will never find
I want to stop
To sleep
And forget about you
Sunday, December 4, 2011
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