Sunday, March 3, 2013

Frozen Hourglass...

I feel like water,
flowing into the wind.
running in circles
hollow within..

I feel like a desert,
like heaped up sand,
you keep digging up layers,
and never hit the land.

And I feel like, the world is spinning round,
and I'm still standing, chained to solid ground,
waiting to fall down,
into your arms.

The sky moves a distance,
the lone vagabond,
and I'l stare and I'l wonder,
if that was me all along.

Waiting for the dream,
Waiting for the high,
Waiting for the life that
Just passed me by,
Living for the chase,
Waiting for a home
Waiting till I realise,
I'm waiting all alone.

And I feel like, life keeps you floating around,
you can't reach the shore, but it won't let you drown,
and I'm still standing, chained to solid ground,
waiting to fall down,
into your arms.