Me, at last.

 

Love affairs and tattered tales,

Is what life makes us to be,

In this hopeless place, amidst this maze.

I tried to find you and me.

Not a single drop to spare,

Nor a word left to cease,

In this broken glass chamber.

I tried to find you and me.

To the mountains high and valleys low,

We could have run Wild and Free,

In these shattered dreams

And empty spaces.

I tried to find you and me.

And then the clouds, turned black and blue,

And the winds made whorly woos,

In the storm of fearsome light,

I tried to fight with fearless fright.

But alas! The world had other clans,

And down they went, my sacred plans,

Leaving me with bruises to hide,

And a world that is broken inside my eyes.

Still they wonder what could I be,

what in the dying light did I see?

Now in the dark, when thoughts disobey,

I am trying to find another way,
In all my waking moments passed,
I am trying to find, Me at last.