Is it time? I ask once more,
Not knowing when to let go,
Blinded by hope, drenched in gloom,
Forgive me please, I ask my soul
I look in the mirror I see myself,
Depths of lifeless empty eyes,
My heart speaks out, my head hears not,
My soul I see, with no way out
So here I stand once again,
A choice I face, that’s hard to make,
This life I live, I contemplate,
A bed of roses if I should make
Time has come, I know now,
It ended once, has now begun,
A crossing again I choose my way,
Goodbye my love, I’ve found my way
January 2008
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