Mistake so simple
Wrong turn so innocent
Yet destruction great
All around anguish, pain
Self void of love
Filled with hatred
Heart shut down
Waiting, waiting
In need have touch
Eyes closed
Waiting, waiting
Longing to see
Where is the promise
Where is the love
Open my eyes let me see
No more pain
No more anguish
Heart now beating, pumping
Expectation great
Anticipating touch
Now blessings received
Oh what joy, what bliss
Must come
Written by Angela Loundes
Copyright 2009