Title: The Way Author: Norman Donald Gray

Is love not meant to find me?
Or am I not Meant to find Love?
As I live my hart grows heavier

From the darkness I stand and watch
I see her

She's so fair
So kind like You FATHER
She's as an angel
Send from You

Yet I don't want to leave
My darkness

My hart does not know
The way
From the darkness
My darkness

In my confusion
I don't know the way out

Yet i don't want to leave
My darkness

From the darkness
I can't leave...
Can I?

I won't leave without you
Or risk losing you
But alas

Still my hart grows colder
Day by day

I see you
So near…but yet
So far…beyond my reach

As i stand
Only observing, looking
Your kindness brightens up
My darkness

Again I ask
Is love not meant to find me?
Here alone
Or am i to blind to see love?

Am i to scared to try?
To change this lonely live
I got no where to hide anymore

But I don't want her to see me
The real me

FATHER what should I do?
I know you can show me
Only you know my fait
The way

What is this feelings?
I have for her
It burns like hot fire

It is like nothing i felt before

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