the works of wonder pass me unseen so close in distance, yet so much lies between seeing with blurry, myopic eyes stuck in a limbo - so far from the sky
one-way devotion and a one track mind: I am still yearning, though it clearly won't be mine too much confusion: all "how?" and "why?" I need you near me to guide me from this storm i'm passing through
a moonlit path runs deep in the dark guided by stars I follow with my heart rely on comfort, rely on time hope for direction and mercy from that far, erratic sky