Wednesday, April 28, 2010

The Answer

A small ray of hope
But no promises pending
I'm not going to get my hopes up
As long as doubt is left contending.

I know I can live with any answer
And survive well enough
No, I'll succeed and conquer
And thrive no matter how tough

I know who to put my faith in
And it's no one here on Earth
The people here are unreliable
The world is ready for rebirth

But before I go all holy
I'll reassure you that I'm not
I'm hardly ever right, you know
I can weave a pretty complex plot

I'm imperfect and flawed
Just like every other human
I lie and cheat and covet
I almost always lack acumen

But now I'm straying from my subject
That I originally began
What I'm trying to say is hard
I won't even pretend I understand

I do not believe in coincidences
Even thought you may think that's strange
I think everything happens for a reason
And everything's subject to change.

I hate not knowing what's ahead
Or what will occur tomorrow
And that's what crazes me most
Anyone have patience I can borrow?

But I must find a way
To calm myself way down
And just trust that in time
We'll find some common ground

For now I'll be content
To wait in anxious composure
Yes I'm aware that's an oxymoron
And that's my attempt at closure

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