Over thinking my ship is sinking. Lost on stormy seas.
Things that was aren't there no more.
Like drift wood washing up shore.
Sometimes life seems like such a chore.
With everything I do.
Sometimes I can't shut off my mind.
Like a treasure that's so hard to find.
My eyes can see but I am blind.
While searching for my soul.
I keep going back and I remember.
Like a dying flame with burning embers.
Back to a day in late September.
When I used to smile.
Memories, wishes, broken dreams.
Life never ends up how it seems.
Like a star that flickers and gleams.
In the night time sky.
There was a time for a while.
That all I seemed to do is smile.
When my life was not on trial.
And everything seemed right.
So now I look for sunny days.
Like long ago and far away.
And I wish, and I pray.
For things that used to be.
So I asked you Lord with your love so kind.
If those days I cannot find.
Please Help me to shut off my mind.
And rest my weary soul.
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