Wandering

 

Wandering through life, just hanging around

Always feeling lost, waiting to be found.

Never knowing what was really going on

Going through the motions….the same old song.

Never thought I could love again,

After all the heart ache and pain,

Every time the sun would come and shine,

My heart turned cold and nothing felt fine.

I saw you there, the sun on your face,

A beautiful sight in an awful place

Your eyes shone and you smiled at me

Just then I was warm and floating free.

You took my hand and pulled me close

That feeling I had longed for the most

Gave yourself to me expecting nothing in return

I feel in that moment there’s nothing more to learn.

The clouds came and took away your smile,

I saw it then, I was just dreaming awhile

Your hand still felt strong and warm in mine,

My longing and needing, not knowing the line.

Wandering through life just hanging around,

Always feeling lost and waiting to be found,

Never knowing what was really going on

Going through the motions…… the same old song.

 

 

Copyright © Rupert Golds 2018

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