Drive off into the darkness of the conforming snow,
Waiting for a sign, or maybe waiting just to know.
Find me alone, together traverse me,
Coerse me to move in this day of true verse free.
And may you be the first free to know your own way,
As you walk amond the tempting, never go astray.
Never join the fray, you think you walk alone,
In my eyes find a fire and in my heart, a home.
I wait in this blizzard to be brought in from the cold.
Bitter minds corrupt as does blood of the fold.
Just let me grow old so one day I can learn,
Which path to follow, which bridges I must burn.
Oh how I yearn for a light to guide me through,
A beacon in this weather to help me get to you.
I hope it rings true and is not simply "awesome,"
One day I'll find my way and to the sight we'll all come.
To witness the last breath in a world of only I,
'Stead us flies from the fire, I inspire to let you try.
the answers are inside
with that "the light"
enjoyed you!!!
Love Tinka
Womderful write.
Sandie May Angel :o)