I feel like a weight is knotted tight 'round my feet, like the shackles of a slave, they won't let me go!
My mind is a maze and I'm lost a long way from home.
The clouds and the fog rain down on my thoughts, like a drought would never believe!
I am nothing but a wanderer, wishing to go farther than the breeze.
My dreams are my destination and my tears are nothing but obstacles on the way.
I must learn to take and to leave, as I come face to face with my fears!
Runaway I sometimes say, but to where can I go?
From the depths of the sea to the bright lights of the streets,
there's nowhere on Earth I can getaway from Me.
Mind vs. Heart
That's my greatest fear.
I must learn and improve at letting things go.
I have to have the clear vision God wants me to have,
To know when a good thing must end,
and when a good thing should continue.