Rest

As weary as I can be I stumble through my life.
Try to stand strong when I'm not alone. Inconspicuous
making my way through every day.
Pain and disappointments mount onto unknown
heights. Lost my last resort, my only private haven.
I felt lost and alone. Twisted by faith while
following my destiny.
I finally found rest. I feel weak when
I'm in your arms. Try not to cry when
it's already too late.
Letting go all emotions while I know that
I'm savely surrounded by your warmth.
The outside world looks so distant and
threatening while I'm in a small bubble
with you.
Holding you tight while I open my heart and
speak the language of the mute.
I fall asleep with the certainty that your
face will still be there when I wake up.