Wandering in the Fog


Wandering in the fog

It is hard to know where one is going

When one can’t see up ahead

Per chance a figure emerges from the droplets that fill the air

With each step you can see that look in her eyes

A smile that penetrates like the light of a clear day

The way she holds herself, your heart dearly wants to embrace

Yet it is not the time to linger

You can only try to hold on to that warmth within, as long as you can

And be grateful to feel love even for the moment

As you continue wandering in the fog