Torn at the seams
Our shattered dreams leave a legacy
Of disappointment
That becomes an ocean of longing
Flowing back to meet
The rivers of love
We dammed up within our hearts
For so many years
Here amongst the tumult I cry
And then I try
To find a way to stand
Sometimes life does not consent
To fulfil our dreams
Instead barrels us helter skelta
Into the the stormy Undertow
There are times we are not in control
Of what we most long for
For the fates have decided
The longed for prize
Is out of our hands
And all of our demands will be
Ignored
And so we fall
If only for a while
Into despair
There will be a time
For repair
A time of reckoning
Who knows why
Some dreams have to die
Perhaps so we can find a way
To travel via a new road
Learn to make a home
Inside our hearts even for those things that burn
While we wait patiently
For our passion and our life
To turn towards
A brighter star