Monday, June 19, 2006

Troubled

My mind has gone and left me troubled
I have found a friendly shore
There is peace and quiet
And lots of friendly people
and they say I'm not a bore

My sprit has gone and left me troubled
My will has fled the scene
Tho the smiles are warm
And generous too
I still feel they may mean me harm

My body has gone and left me troubled
My joints and muscles ache
The trip through darkness has taken its toll
I feel so cold
But soon I may feel whole