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Nowhere Else To Go
I’ve been driven to my knees with nowhere else to go I feel the winds of change as tides ebb and flow. Still remains the dreams that reside in my heart, I realize to begin I just have to start. The winds of change are howling as the rain does fall, I n the concept of time I seem rather small As I drift downwards there’s nowhere but up to go, I just play my part inside this picture show. Rivers stumble over stones in a journey to reach the sea, Still the winds of change are blowing inside of me. I try to find a map to see if I’m on course, I can’t see the destination I know it could be worse. I know along the way I shall feel loss, It all seems so random like a coin toss. I think about that coin rolling back to you. I just try my best, nothing else will do. Inside all the turmoil, I discover truth, Innocence has died with my days of youth. It seems much like a dream as it fades away, All that I have lost seems to be upon display. I think about this story that the words do tell. Lassie go get help, Timmy has fallen in the well. When you give up trying parts of you begin to die, I Think about the time, it always seems to fly.. I try to still remember I always have a voice, The journey develops with every single choice. The things that you choose become like life’s seeds You might not get what you want but it fills the needs.
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