I’ve been waiting for that first word to fall,
Wondering if your story will be shared at all...

I have been searching for you,
A variety of the obsessive stalking kind...

This ache in my chest begging for rest!
How long has it been? I can’t even begin...

I marched this road before
Treacherous Terraine...

Sing me a song that I long to hear
A simple melody to hold you near...

If my soul had a voice, what would it say?
I wondered all night if you could hear it that...

They say the pen is mightier than the sword
perhaps that was true in someone else's world...

Remembering the moment of impacted artists flair
Colours had been changed igniting unfamiliar...

Beautifully it glistened and glowed
While hauntingly singing a mesmerizing song...

I am tired of water falls
And misunderstood tsunamis...

You came to me as if in a dream
I sighed for I had searched for you...

Step back, step back from the tracks
Once you get on, you'll never turn back...