It's Out There
It’s out there; but I haven’t found it yet.
Yes it’s out there; I’ll sit this table till my last bet.
Yet here I am; one before you now.
I feel the pain but I can’t cry; that river has run out.
My heart is full of love; yet I haven’t seen it in the past.
All this love I have to give; the love within me till my last breath.
As I sit here and wait I’m patient; but my pen it sings the blues.
I won’t try to fight these emotions; sometimes it’s good to work them through.
I’ll keep chipping at the stone; this stone which I have to beat.
I’ve been dragging it around with all these chains as I walk this lonely street.
I’ll know when the times comes; practised words I know I’ll try to say.
My surroundings will change as times moves on with the brightness of a new day.
I’ll say “there you are; I knew our eyes would meet.”
Then it will be all over for me as my heart will skip a beat.
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