Tuesday, December 7, 2010

I'm afraid

I'm waking up
I'm waking up
To feel
The sun
Shining down on me.

But the air
Reminds me
With it's chill.
The air
Reminds me
Still.

The storm will come again.
The storm will come again.

And I'm afraid
Of the pain
Of the storm
Of the rain
I'm afraid

I'm afraid
I'll find myself
Standing
In the rain
Again

Though the sun
Shines
I am bound
By the freedom
By the freedom
By the freedom
I'm trying to escape.

I am so confused
So confused
By the knowledge
Understanding
Wisdom
I am trying to create.

I'm waking up
I'm waking up
To feel
The sun
Shining down on me.

The storm will come again.
The storm will come again.

And I'm afraid
I'm afraid
I'm afraid