Where are you going?
Are you looking for answers
to questions under the stars?
If along the way you grow weary,
You can rest with me until a brighter day.....
Where are you? I seek...I fail...I fall to my knees in cold rain.The sharp fog cuts my eyes. The darkness in which I am is blinding.
to questions under the stars?
If along the way you grow weary,
You can rest with me until a brighter day.....
Where are you? I seek...I fail...I fall to my knees in cold rain.The sharp fog cuts my eyes. The darkness in which I am is blinding.