Never To Know

Apon falling 
i find my self but wonder
if i am lost 
yes, these are my hands i look at 
but why do i feel as if a stranger stands in my place 
i look out through my mind and see the woods 
where is that city scape i am so use to finding 
where are the ones i love 
i fall into sleep and remain 
hoping to wake with those i know 
or to never wake at all
never to know that i have been lost
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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