"Something like tears of joy"

Who Am I? Love The brittleness of morning and Ennui of afternoon Have passed and now I understand That night is coming soon And no matter the word will have it last At the meeting place of present and past At the crossroads of life and death I stand With no idea how I came to be My heart on my sleeve my soul in my hand My alternative reality I thought I had it figured out But I was wrong And yet I have no doubt about This little song You wait and see this will be what will save Us all and me too more crazy than brave So they wonder then well what does it mean Is there something there we cannot see? But they never look in the in between Where I reside there where to find me The rain on the street at nightfall Something like tears of joy Who am I? Love and that is all One no one can destroy Everlasting as the elements of Matter which matter and who am I? Love +Steven Curtis Lance Copyright MMX