Have you ever dreamed of love in the dark?Have you ever been afraid of what you might find in the light?Have you ever gotten the feeling when your lost, that what or whoever it is that might find you will be even more terrifying?
I smell a rose,
Walking down a country road,
Where it goes, I don’t know,
But I smell a rose.
It’s getting dark, and I’m far from the start,
But nowhere near the end, aloneness is usually something I would fear,
But not here.
I cannot see.
I cannot hear.
Honestly, I do not know how I got here,
A dreamer lost in the night,
Searching for hope,
Looking for a light, but no matter how far I go…
I smell a rose.