Cross Roads

Here I am mirroring my soul descending in the inner of my core investigating my cobweb of subconscious analazying as I listen to the beating of my heart Who am I?I am that Woman so deeply in love with so many questions,with no many answers Here I am,the prosecutor of my thoughts and every emotion going deeper in the moonless Well of doubts not knowing which path to take I don't want to take the path which leads me to the echo of hollowness,the bruises of pain I've been there,still damp,still in solitude haunted by its'darkness,living with its'ghost I can still feel it all...all vivid in the shadow and I will not return to that cursing thomb of snakes I'm on my way to find the path,that path I longed for the rocky path which leads me to the Silver stream the stream where I can bathe naked Where I can feel fresh water on my skin that stream where I can breatthe, Where I don't dream and watch my dreams sail away with dawn I'm gonna find that place,a place where I'll be loved a place where I can live and love in a forever Here I am,in the Middle of Nowhere asking myself which direction shall I lead? Here I am,waiting justice for the inner of my being so very close to heaven,yet not so far from hell Here I am,still at Crossroad Charma