I am left out
In the dark
Alone and afraid
Susceptible to harm
They all come and go
Like others did so long ago
They all come very slow
Then they let the wind blow
Friends they say
Are precious beings
But why is it
That it’s all they are seeing?
The waters tumble in and around
The thunders shock me from my ground
The sea is drying up on me
For once in my life let me be free
They all come and go
Like others did so long ago
They all come very slow
Then they let the wind blow
Apr 8 2002