Sometimes
Sometimes, one just can’t imagine,
Sometimes, one just don’t see-
Sometimes, one may not be able-
to have the heart, to be set free
But I do; Yes I do; I’m gonna step
down off this train-
This train I been ridin’ for all
these years-
Been watchin’ the world
from behind the glass-
gonna’ wipe away the goodbye tears
While the weight may bear down
and hurt-
While the clouds may gather ‘round-
I know somewhere beyond it all-
There’s sunshine and sturdy ground
And, I intend to find it-
I won’t give up the search; Not until I see-
The open gate of opportunity-
The one that sets me free
And so this journey may be long-
but that’s okay with me-
I’ve a lifetime to get it right-
Sometimes, that’s just the way it
has to be
© Lisa Hilbers
February 24, 2007
Elizabeth
Regis
great follow up for me from reading Sue's poem on this subject matter
enjoyed!!
Best regards,
Leland
Fee
Hugs, Laura
Take care,
Sherry
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
God Bless!!
Love Tinka
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in burleson, karen lynn. :D
A strong, beautifully empowering write of inspiration; well done! A keeper, indeed (as are you). I love the way you write. Well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Thanks,
Jill
Sandie May Angel :o)
Louisa