PART 5
Sitting alone
The smells of joy all around
He felt out of place and alone
He just couldn't
Get past the thought
That he'd over-reached
And gone a bit too far
But something had to change
Cuz his heart was breaking
And someone in the crowd
Whispered past him
Faith must build upon itself
One step today
Brings two tomorrow
And four the next
You don't have to like it
You won't have fun
You will wet yourself
And feel lost and alone
But you must hang on
One bloodied step at a time
You have to ride the razors edge
And believe that
He remains in control
If you let Him
Just don't forget to breath
And utter some thanks
For one more chance
Just one more
Tuesday, December 13, 2011
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