A Matter of Heart

Does you heart wander is desperation Long to recapture a distant memory in which to grasp Cold shoulders to cry you scream yet instead a sigh Shallow dreams out of the sadness there springs from the madness An an saw your pain lest I refrain, The hand writing is on the wall A tug at your heart should light a spark to what it is were waiting for Children don't listen to the media they will portray you as a clown Shine your inner light brightly to hear the twilight sound Shadows creep in in a sorted desperation Yet we cry for the longing touch of social recreation Freedom isn't free it has a price for you & me Building sand castles in the sand when will we be able to understand ? A heart should be saturated with the love of God & truth Love is the essence of my existence in the world of resistance Frightened is a child in the cold of the night what a sight Grab hold of the love that was sent from hearts from above