Gather the stars, unreach the memories,
Take back the things that belong to me.
Unfollow the pain, heartache well known,
Travel ever forward. Into the world, I go.
Unneeded the strays that lurk about,
They only toss and turn your heart with doubt.
Oh, strength come upon me ease my plight,
Restless journey my trek in the night.
No clue of my travels just free my soul,
Upon the wind, my name, follow I go.
Thunder echo’s my hearts lost lonely beat,
Shards of lightning a knife danger I should meet.
Pages of my book, in my mind they turn,
Searching for lost treasures my eyes burn.
I cannot see what once was lost to me,
So, I must create a brand-new eternity.
© Cynthia Clark