Strange Days

When I don’t see your face It’s like the wind has abandoned sail And my sins become my fail For your passion has always saved me But on strange days when I’m denied your saving wind To guide me into intelligence To hide me from myself You know the me who second guesses Who lives in my head and digresses The me who would rather be you Who lives in a fantasy without you Strange days made to character build Testing my reserve faith and free will Without you I struggle to find my way Back to your haven from strange day