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8/24/2005
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I'm kicking my feet and waving my hands,
I'm pushing myself as far as I can,
I'm gasping for breath as I gulp and pant,,
But reaching the surface it seems I can't.
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I scream for help, but the words are lost,
I feel the pain with every waking cost,
A glimmer of hope at times I taste,
Only to have it quickly discipate.
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In earnest effort I strain to grasp,
A passing glimmer, a distant raft,
Yet when my finger would find its mark,
My strength would fail and all grows dark.
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I try so hard to breathe this air,
To make attempts and leave despair,
Yet my pleas so faint that no one cares,
And turn their heads like I'm not there.
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Again it seems through all these years,
I drown alone beneath my tears.
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