I sit twisting my mind
turning it around as though in a drier.
Considering nothing,
But grasping all
Seeing my heart,
and ready to bare my soul
To give and take
to love and cherish
to turn the world
for a touch of heaven,
but I step away
and gather myself.
Searching the confines
of a still beating heart
wondering
poundering
wishing and waiting
wanting so much,
but not wanting to be turned away.
These fears they come
like awaiting nightmares
Loneliness waits
like a hunger lion
at the gate,
But courage have I.
I will strive to win
Win a heart
and that love
for " nothing ventured
is nothng gained"
You only learn for the
things at hand.
Take that shot in to the dark
give a chance to a freqent broken heart.
Because if you just think about it
all that shall be left.
Is one simple question,
and thats
what if?