I'm learning Love once more
Where are the wings that allowed me to soar?
I thought when I walked up to your door
Hands laden in flowers
That you would not taste anything but sweet
Now there is bitterness and sour
My heart discontent and hungering to empower
To lift your spirit and raise it ever more
On the pedestal as I lay on the floor
My eyes staring into the bleak night
Wandering friend of my heart
This notion, love
This commotion reverberates
Bitter and sweet
My eyes guide me to defeat.
When intoxicated by these notions
How can I see the sea from the ocean?
How can I see the truth behind?
The Love that I once could find.