Wednesday, January 30

Here I came opening up the drawer
Everything was intact still I look further
Dismay it went missing for the very 1st time
High and Low I kept searching
Anxious mind wondered where it had gone to
Suddenly my heart instinct strikes
It's late and birds had gone home
I seat there pondering silence
Look into the eyes I knew!
The uneasy feel that's written in the face
The voice wants to know but couldn't uetter much
Somehow she knew things would get stormy
Oh boy was she right but she had to find out
Daddy
Why is she crying ... yet her heart beaming at my lost?
Isn't she the one who took it away heartlessly?
Why are they contnuously destroying the lives of others?
Oh Dad can't something be done?
That phone call breaks the heart to twos
Having in 'name' but not the 'substance' isn't her desire
Once a dream now became a 'night-mare'
How many times did that 'cup' placed in her hands?
Oh countless times she rejects and rejects
"Is that the only way out" she whispers
Look! The ememies are plotting and beaming at her
Why are they casting lots for her decision?
You said she's stronger then she seems to be
This heart seems to be more broken then it shows
Oh Dad, please! Can't you do something?
Salvage it! If not... it's already gone
Abba... Abba...
The sword hurts more then it shows
Please, do something to it
I know that you must hear my cry
Why... Why... Why...
Oh when will I understand why?

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