Time, is near yet so far.
The future is blurry and im here
stranded without a clue.
I chose to wait, and having faith
that everything will be fine.
Will it be pleasant suprise or will
i be stuck in misery?
My heart shall reap where it hath sown,
And garner up its fruit of tears.
The stars come nightly to the sky;
The tidal wave unto the sea;
Nor time, nor space, nor deep, nor high,
Can stop me from believing that
everything will be just fine.