Aug 12, 2005 16:45
There was no X to mark the spot
In my life where I’d find you
No signs pointing east or west
Nothing but fate lead me to you
The bright light at the end of
A dark tunnel that was a lonely
And a long walk to get through
It has been months since I began
Never thought it would end but now
I am afraid to leave because I might
Pass by you too quickly so I’m going
To slow my pace
And hope to bask
In your light for
As long as I can