traveling back and forth
between the people that i love
not knowing where i belong any longer
no signs from above or
below
and it would mean the world to me
as to where I’m meant to be
I’d like to know
the sun goes down
and the clouds roll in
it’s getting dark now
could this be the end?
rain begins to fall
it comes down in sheets
when ever will the sun shine again
and show its face to me?
these wings lift me higher and higher
farther and farther off the ground
I can’t seem to say a word
from me there is no sound