tears stream down as the memories written are read. i see where i have been and i where i am now. i am a sad man with little dreams. these are the thoughts that have been feeding me. i once searched for love and friendship. i once searched for the Lord's face and touch. as pages turned and time moved on. i discovered my heart had been misplaced. easy to trust yet easy to be broken. many have left me without word spoken.
tearing each page one by one. i feed this fire of a vision. a vision of a man standing free. no one near him and not even me. removed from the face were the tears and smiles. only a shining taste can be heard for miles. will i reach this vision or will i remain. a man who is untouched or broken my Saviors sweet refrain.