Anything Except Love
Have I spilled out my life like water on the ground? Not looking back long enough to see it evaporated Did it mean anything or did it all add up to nothing? Have I wasted time with everything I thought counted? Given away everything until there’s nothing left Was what looked large simply just perspective? What happened to my life? If I woke up this morning and died would I remember anything except love? Walking around with my hands in my pockets Afraid to really touch anything I want to put my hands on everything so I stare straight ahead and keep walking What happened to my life? If I woke up this morning and died would I remember anything except love? Our days are numbered and paid for but we don’t get to see the receipt we don’t know when they’ll come to take us away so we do the best we can with too little information Because we don't kmow if we'll ever get to do this again What happened to my life? If I woke up this morning and died would I remember anything except love?
Posted Sunday, October 6th 2019
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