The Stalactites In My Soul
Time stopped for me that November day
But the world carried on instead
While little shards of delicate ice
Filled the void inside my head
The weeks have passed and I’ve tried to find
The warmth to thaw my mind
But the cold and emptiness persist
While I’ve cried and cried and cried
A multitude of paths I’ve walked
To try and find my way
But promised trails soon turn to dust
So I retreat to where it’s safe
I try and try and try to break
The stalactites in my soul
But those mighty pillars formed from grief
Have taken a powerful hold
But know I’ll find the sunshine
It just might take a while
The maze of ice will melt away
And once again I’ll smile.