Moving forward, embracing each day
That moves the memory onward
To a different time and place
The girl I was then is not the woman I am now
And the heart I gave, has stopped with her shouts
Of acclamations and proclamations
Of seas of words and discourses heard
Now silence is wrapped up tight in a ball
That I pray won’t unravel if I hear your call
Or If standing bare I see you etch my face
Was it something deep or something without grace?
Words matter but are empty should we
Let go and let rise our inadequacy
To love boldly and brave
And take the hand we thought saved
This love
