I walk

I walk..

I walk with song in my step,

with wind in my hair;
I walk with wings in my legs,

with sand under my feet.

I walk with dreams in my eyes,
with a hand in my hand;

I walk with noise in my heart;

with a lull in the air.

I walk with a hole in my heart,
with water neck deep;
I walk with weight on my shoulders,
with finger pointing ahead.

I walk, for there are reasons to walk.

There is a garden at the end I hear,

with an angel in there.

Questions in my heart;

doubts in my mind;

perhaps the angel can hear,

perhaps the angel can clear.

I walk, I walk and not ask why.

Its not time to stop,

there is no time to stop.