Light to the dark night street
Peaking through the fog
A mist we look for like it’s lost
We share sad stories and thrills
I find hope beyond these hills
Never lose a love over spilt milk
Bright smile like a child
But the blocks we play with a more serious mixture
Slowly Building up to a bigger picture
Time doesn’t mend the anxious ache
What we would like for this day
We find tomorrow might not bring
Letting God, I breathe from my mouth
The root of my heart the plea from the shelf
Idling, neutral, playing cards dealt
I lay them out
All it’s worth and for all it means to be
I’ll take that time I’ll take that for all that it’s worth to me
I’ll give you what I can you can keep it in your hand
Until you wish to let it go
Set it free when you find another road
AJ
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