The Answer

The Answer I listen for the answer The stillness is suffocating I wait and hold onto the memory The pictures are all hidden The sun goes up The sun goes down Everyday seemed like the last Then you notice Years have passed Your exactly where your supposed to be Control is no longer an option There's nothing left to hold on to Grow some wings and fly away Into the skies Leaving it all behind There's a mission A call to live I hear the bells ringing Where do we go from here? We look for the pieces Help me put it together..... J.B. 2018