All Is Well
All Is Well
When my back is against the wall, and the outlet seems so far away,
My troubles seem to follow me, and my joy goes astray,
Through the pain and the suffering, late night tears I'm crying,
I'm insane from all of the lusting, my soul seems to be dying,
My Final wish was unreasonable, but there are no more stars in the sky,
I thought my pain was seasonable, but time will never lie,
The storm will cease, but the ship will have set sail,
Because in heaven I know that all is well.
Copyright © Catherine Robinson | Year Posted 2007
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