Searching

I am drifting, across the waters. I can't see, where I am near. I am walking, on a bridge of no return yet have no fear. I am floating across a river which is filled with own tears. I'm holding on to life although I've lost so many years. I will ask, them when I get there, where I am? if, I'm free? If tomorrow, doesn't come for us I'll whisper as, I sing. I'll let the words flow from, my breath, as my tears, wash out to sea. Everytime you hear, a some what silent melody, you'll know, I'm still out there searching, lost between you and me.