Pieces of the Past


Picking through the pieces of the past

Shedding light on the shadows that they cast

I have seen it all before

And I am willing to settle the score

I am willing to right the wrong

Until I find out where I belong

I have found freedom in my mind

Where even time I can unwind

I know that life is way to short

Not to finish what you start

And I know that life is way to short

Not to listen to your heart

It is now that I begin to understand

Which choices will lead to the Promise Land.

©2000 Victor Stetter