The touch of God
Been so long since I was there
just waiting for that sign.
Days just slipped into anywhere
dissapearing into a strange reign.
Missing you so much…each day
and we never even met.
Touch the magic…you say
I look up in the sky’s blurry set.
I was never one of your big believers
always hiding behind my shelter.
I just kind of slipped away in wild rivers
always looking at what I did not.
Missing this feeling…each day
and never got the courage to face you.
Touch the dream…you say
but to afraid to what will come if I do.
Been living by your rules for so long
just waiting for you to show the way.
Days turned in to be so wrong
and now I don’t know what to say.
Missing the guide to show me…each day
and did always take my own futile step.
Touch me without anger or expectation…you say
I will free you from the sticky web.