With every second that seems to break
Splitting dreams that are desired to be.
Silence speaks, conserving every inner thought
Fear for what words will imply as myth,
with who I am and trials that withstood,
The wall of flight holds up so solid
Hoping for the warrior to surpass
And feel what has never yet to come.
Exposure prevails my being
For worn of the struggle to resist.
Would he know if I gave to him
A single beat of heart to define all I am?
With promise to adorn him continually,
And give him the utmost deserving honor.
The will to hold within what I know
Is misery collided with unseen trust;
Time with it's delay will tell the story of all
Making the prediction I yearn to know.
Oh, God, please give me the wanted sign
To be set free of unwanted waits .
