I know not what is happening,
I know not if this indeed is pain,
Sitting in a
halted train,
I am waiting
for it to move again.
I know not why
I am enveloped by the clouds,
A bit of
sunshine I do desire,
Sitting inside
a circle of fire,
I am waiting
for this gloom to retire.
I know not the
reason for these reason less woes,
The reason
perhaps, hidden in the shadows,
I should brace
through this path alone,
I am waiting
for a bit of light to be shown.
I do know the
reason perhaps,
For these very
strange happenings inside me.
I do know the
reason perhaps,
For those
tears which I am scared to shed.
I do know the
reason perhaps,
For walking
alone on this twisty curvy path.
I do know the
reason perhaps,
For running
away from myself so.
Guide me, oh
Lord,
Relieve me of
this pain,
Sitting in a
halted train,
I just wish it
moves again.
