Of the wake.
In the vortex, I have been
Darkness again I have seen
Standing on the edge
One step forward and I don’t know
Will I fly or will I fall?
Touch my dreams or lose it all?
Mind is making conclusions
Moulding worries and delusions
It is asking questions
Scattered in all directions
Yet somewhere deep inside my soul
I just know
My heart need not race
Relax the pace
Whatever comes it will be okay
I am alright today
I will be happy tomorrow
There is no need for sorrow
My fingers dance on the keyboard
And my eyes close for the night
I know there will always be light
