I walk alone on the dusty broken road
Growing weary of my pursuits, to find adore
My paths cross, endless great loves
My heart’s hollow remains
I stretch my hands before myself
Like a visions less blind
Searching for my faith, which is hidden?
In the secret space of my mind
The road so dusty, and broken
Makes me stumble, and fall
I rise, and fall over and over
Yet I rise with hope and strength again
I sit alone on a boulder
Tears flow down with silent sobs
I know not where they come from
I know not where they go
Sobs grow stronger, Sobs grow deeper
As the visions of my beyond surface
Sometimes a smile, sometimes a sigh
Is all I can summon, on my visage
The road is treacherous, the road is hard
Yet, the end holds a promise that draws very near.
Like a ship, at sea, amidst a storm
Promises of a shore
I tread the dusty broken road
With pledge to find eternal love.
