I go to your profile...to look, to rest, to think..
"Why me?" you ask...."Why not?" I reply
Why does one want water, the other says no?
Why does one person want and know exactly why?..
Why does one want, and never know why.
What is in your soul to make you so different?
What is in mine to make me question me,
the very path I walk, the way I've looked at life
"What is going on with you today?"
"What is going on in me?"
I used to think life was so simple and easy to live..
Today I find it full of forks and bright signs
pointing down the dark path.
To grab my attention, but why, what for?
I force myself to take the safe, well trodden trail.
Its not over, I know, the path is long,
I've been down it many times before
But what of the other, where does it go?
"Take it" you say, but I tremble in dread....
"When the time is right, you will.....
just take my hand and I will be there....
for you."