Standing Still

smell the summer eve as light turns to dusk look over the urban houses and past the humans faces looking to the sky inhale deep trying to find peace. tears roll down in sorrow and longing perhaps one day the long away peace will come will the answers come if you seek or will the truth tear you apart questioning all you believe only if the sky is heaven and the raindrops that fall are reminders of hope, of love, or letters messages sent down below to those on earth trying to recoup all that is lost to move on to let time ease the wounds that never seem to fade yet somehow if the hurt fades and the anger goes will your face be wash away when i close my eyes? like chains of grief that bind me and your the key will the key ever come to let the chains fall away