Saturday, October 24, 2009

Cancer

Resting on a story that flows through
Melodies I've never heard
I am awaiting a bliss that only flows through faith
With eyes so sad and passion so frail
A seeker of the things that can't be found
Laughing at my pain and crying at my jokes
Who would have thought it would be so much
When time has nothing to do
With anything?
I wonder what it means to feel closer
What does it look like to remain?
Confronting the strongest part
Only to find that weakness is stronger
And if the awakening is true
How much harder must it be
If all you have is nothing?
Why does my spirit end
Where yours begins
If all I feel is you in me and me in you?
Why did it come if only to leave
Where all it tried to do was
Be bigger than you?