A Life in Words

How could it be the right choice if there are tears in her eyes... I look to you tonight trying to find the right path, the right way, I hope that my actions were not on some foolish thought but because I believe in them so. My heart seems to be bleak and empty even when I am in the mist of possibilities beyond my wildest dreams. I hope that tonight you can hear my prayer and give those tear filled eyes relief knowing that the path that we are forced to walk in this nightmare is the right path. And if you cant give those sobbing eyes the strength and the belief that this indeed is the right path, at least give it to this lost soul. Here I stand in the dark shooting at what ever I hear move, I hope that it is not my angel coming to rescue me, because I will never know...