Where do I go from here?
Time does not allow an answer
Swept across the barren land
I wander
Where do I go from here?
Love no longer remains
The path I once did walk on
I did stray
Where do I go from here?
I once feared the rain
But now, over nothing, I want
That pain
Where do I go from here?
The question echoes in the wind
No one to hear my voice
Except within

copyright 1997 Cynde Callera