Finding A Crack (From, The Barka Lyrics - Ii) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

All the days come and go
Bring me this and that
Before drifting on

Like footsteps in the snow
Is all what I had
Before they are gone

Daydreaming and trying
To find some reality in this
Sometime unrealistic flying
Making an untimely wish
Staring at the wall
Finding a crack in the landscape
Standing being small
Moving into shape

All the days come and go
Bring me this and that
Before drifting on

I just wish I could know
What everything's about
Before I move into doubt