Thursday, February 01, 2007

Not far.

I’ll call out to where you were
And hope to see you soon
Or at least hope for a reply
That makes me feel
Just a bit easy hearted
Or a little of the peace
You most often give me
I have lost my way again
With all this worry and loss
Broken and feeling barely
You have given me all I want
With just a kiss, a breath, or a sigh
Call me
when I need to hear your voice
Come find me
When I need to see your eyes
These days are tattered with things I cannot
Love, take all the focus away
I keep falling back into old patterns
You keep me balanced when I shameful
You keep me honest to who I am.

Please keep me close, even when I am not near.