©Xx-Getting There-xX

As each day goes by

My heart yearns to be free of my sorrow

My heart on the verge of mending itself in this endless abyss of darkness.

For however long

As the rain falls and the wind blows my heart will never die.

For with the pride of a tiger and the love of a sheep my heart will move on.

Something pulling me out of the darkness

As its dark voice caresses my ears..."Your getting there"

Getting there...?

I knew i was right...

Looking ahead to see the slightest peal of light...

I yearn to reach it...

Yet i have a long way to go

But..I'm getting there.