Too much commotion
Raging inside
Just as the ocean
Wrestles the tide
Too many choices
I need to make
Well-meaning voices
Speak each mistake
I’m too weak to say no
I’m too strong to let go
I’m too tired to press on
Yet still filled with passion
I’ll follow my dreams
Where e'r they may lead
I’ll trust and believe
You’ll meet my need
You guide each motion
I reach for more
Just as the ocean
Reaches the shore
Saturday, September 18, 2010
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