Alignment
I don’t want to go, from the home I love
So, I keep on praying to above
There must be a way that works for me
There must be a path to opportunity
I found myself upon this hill, looking at the sky
When my soul took off, to creatively fly
I found myself in a safe place
Where there was so much I could erase
Now, it rolls over me like thunder with the rain
As I become lost in this ongoing pain
Now, I have so many questions, whirling around
There are no answers and I am left without a sound
Sometimes things in life, don’t make sense at all
There’s a fog to be seen after the fall
Sometimes things come into place, that are meant to be
So, I wait for the alignment to set upon me
Heidi Sands
6/2/19
Copyright © Heidi Sands | Year Posted 2019
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