Standing Still

See my heart Lord, know its pains, fleshly sorrows torrid rains. Time drags on never-ending, Time's no friend never bending. Sadness twines through beating heart, Hope, seems is falling apart. Quiet winds blow, yet, stir up the dust Softly I hear trust, trust, trust. The moon riding high, a wink in the sky. Mirages disappear in the blink of an eye. Slowly aging, time presses on, Weakness growing stronger, while all hope though, seems gone.