The distance grows stronger as the minutes become hours and days
my heart beat pounds cause its change
no words expressed but the silence persists
the tearing away did not know it would come like this
a still small voice says let it go
but the pain of loss keeping telling me no
loss so much my God when do I win
never seen what I thought was real
turned into a fantasy which confused reality
eyes closed so tight as a little girl dreams
the love never felt or seen but only dreamed
in fairytales
Passion traded for friendship only to define
what I thought was mine
lied to myself when the reflection never lied
tainted a bond by my own misconception
thinking could I go back in time to mend my mind
to believe I am divine
sabotaged possibilities by self destruction
seeking self confidence which comes from within
playing the victim which never wins
praying the good shared transcends the quietness
hoping growth comes with a new horizon
a spiritual awakening seem through the eyes of God
learning the lesson without losing time
written by Marcia Alston
what I thought was mine
lied to myself when the reflection never lied
tainted a bond by my own misconception
thinking could I go back in time to mend my mind
to believe I am divine
sabotaged possibilities by self destruction
seeking self confidence which comes from within
playing the victim which never wins
praying the good shared transcends the quietness
hoping growth comes with a new horizon
a spiritual awakening seem through the eyes of God
learning the lesson without losing time
written by Marcia Alston
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