Sometimes I wonder what it is you seeBecause you’re not all that different from me My eyes open too, I look upon this worldBut I cannot say I know this direction hurled A light I used to see, and could only shareNow only blinks from a place near despair Love. There’s plenty here, even moreBut your hands won’t rap on this door Life’s too short, is what they all sayToo long, when you question each Continue Reading...