Where My Soul Wanders
It's the late night hours when all is still and the mind can hear itself think
but tonight the mind is tired and it tugs at the Heart that has lost itself
where no one looks...
Where My Soul Wanders is where you will find me,
struggling with illusions' temptations...
I have no rest as I wander the late night hours tirelessly and restless,
as sleep alludes me...
In the late night hours I wander through streets when no one will see me
that have no beginning and no end...
I wander past houses that have no doors
past rooms that have no windows...
I have no Peace as I wander through Valleys of fear, doubt, and chaos
Peace keeps its distance as it knows I have not made a place for it to reside...
I have no Heart as I chose to wander a place that is not for the Heart that is faint
The Heartless stole it from me while I looked the other way...
I have no Home for the home is where the Heart lives. But the Heart is lost in a place
where no one ever looks and shadows wait to steal it away...
I have no Love for I chose to wander through the dry barren deserts
where Love can not live, but only die a slow death...
I have no Soul for it has no Heart to cling to
it is lost on the roads that have no beginning and no end
in houses with no door, hidden away in rooms with no windows...
I have gone wandering, restless, to search for myself
If I should find a way to return before I get back
Kindly ask me to wait....
