Would I Know?
I walk down roads as the sun is setting.
They seem familiar - can I find my way home?
I am dreaming as I am waking.
Am I lost? How would I know?
I both believe and don't believe;
I place my faith in the path ahead.
The truth is I feel so naïve.
Am I lost, or am I still in bed?
My life is like a journey, and I left my bags at home.
Now I've started, there's no turning back.
The truth I hold is merely rightness.
I do my best from day to day:
I live my life in dark and brightness.
Am I lost? How could I say?
My life is like a journey, and I left my bags at home.
Now I've started, there's no turning back.
I walk down roads as the sun is setting.
They seem familiar - can I find my way home?
I am dreaming as I am waking.
Am I lost? How would I know?
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I actually often used to have dreams where I found myself wandering around the streets as the sun was starting to set, and I tried to find my way home but I kept getting lost or feeling like I couldn't get there. I decided to write about the dream and came up with this. The image of feeling lost in my life and needing to have faith in the process makes a lot of sense to me. Am I lost? I choose to say that I'm on the right track. It just may not look that way sometimes.
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