music+passion=love

my heart troubles me

with this sort of burden and despair

but oh quiet soul about things

that bother  me so

it should not be this way

why must I sit in such dismay

watching life pass by day by day

the sun rises, the sun sets,

and still I am the same.

listening to these beating hearts

as though we have not played this same game

where shall I go when I need to talk

a peaceful walk with the one I love

hand in hand you lead me away

never too much, never astray

why so difficult to trust at all times

well I'll tell you, 'cause I am here

while I wait patielntly

you seem so calm

knowing these things I know

praying this comes to show

one day, one day though