My ramblings....

Don't Know Me

I don't want the pressure of that one perfect step
That everyone thinks I will take
For it would be strange that I chose it
Lest I choose to reject
For me there seems no option of forgive and forget
It's the right way or the wrong way
For the later I dearly pay

There have been scriptures of passionate love
Written on hidden walls and world screens
And I'm afraid I'll miss it whether or not I walk away

So I beg all that is above me
Let it be, let it be
There is disaster in failing and I don't know if I could clean up

I beg you for adventure, lovely sensuality, and grace

posted by Unknown @ 9:13 PM