As I walk this empty, lonely road Burdened down by this rotting load Picking up pieces here and there Many treasures I horded, with out care
I started my journey empty of hand Memories falling through fingers like sand Gathering up the good and bad Times were happy, times were sad
This journey began when I was so young No place, no sun, I hopelessly clung No right to be born, my head I hung The search for meaning earnestly begun
So in agony, the pain I always felt Hopes and dreams quickly melt Locked in my prison I did not make Lord, take me home for heaven sake
My life was a dungeon filled confused doom I was robber of innocence all to soon Over night the rose lost it's blushing bloom A child became a woman, he evilly groomed
A voice was silenced, it wasn't heard Protected PLEASE, Oh, how absurd You accuse him, he is such a nice man I cried alone, rescuing me was not in their plan
Years went bye, I suffered alone I was a captive in my own home This life was filled with filth and decay Then one glorious day, I broke away
I still live with my humiliation and shame Why do adults make this a shameful game My heart has healed, but scares remain I have made peace, but I will never be the same
My journey is approaching it's end What have I learned? Only this my friend When starting your journey from cradle to grave You are all the sum of goodness you gave.
This story is finished, this story is done I now walk in gratitude, I walk in the Son Make something wonderful while down here below Give others kindness, compassion, and love to them bestow..
' My Journey ... ' by Rose Mary Mckenzie e-mail: [email protected] |
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