Cold and silent, soiled face I will wash it all away,. With my love,. That's all she's ever needed, from me. It's my time, to mother,. One of my own in my life,.
Always, known in all my time. A little left of center now. Reflect as I realize. That all I need is to find. . The middle pillar. Path to sit like the sun by a.
My legs are weary but I still walk. My hands are sore and broken but I still clutch. My heart is jaded but I still love. My cup is empty but I still pour.