Fading Will
Time passing many things left still
The clearness fades each day, I think
I’ve been robbed of a once strong will
Shattered, pushed to the very brink
So many dreams once held inside
Time passing many things left still
Hope has left, no place to abide
What will bring one final appeal
What can change to bring heal to heel
The question pondered many nights
Time passing many things left still
Life blurred in the sea of night lights
A dream stays alive but hidden
Sometimes I think it won’t reveal
Joy a thing that is forbidden
Time passing many things left still
Copyright © Wayland Bunch | Year Posted 2013
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