20 marzo 2012


Been a long road to follow

been there and gone tomorrow

without saying goodbye to yesterday

are the memories I hold still valid?

or have the tears deluded them?

maybe this time tomorrow

the rain will cease to follow

and the mist will fade into one more today

something somewhere out there keeps calling

am I going home?

will I hear someone

singing solace to the silent moon?

zero gravity what's it like?

am I alone?

is somebody there beyond these heavy aching feet

still the road keeps on telling me to go on

something is pulling me

I feel the gravity of it all
(it feels like a funeral, all time)

1 comentario:

Anónimo dijo...

Cuando lei esto, me impacto al var que coincidio con el dia en que morí. Un lobo estepario... solo. Que grandisima coincidencia.