Reaching Out
By LostSoul •
Let me take your hand
And show you the sands
For each little grain
Is part of pain
And each part of pain
Is another gain
For if you have felt pain
Then you will truly know gain
For I choose the life of sane
I believe in modesty
And honesty
I believe in giving
Not receiving
The life I live is choice
For each choice lies a voice
I will set you free
When you wanna be
I will let you stay
If you say
My world is open
My arms wide
Grab it if you must
But let go if I can't trust
And let me ride in the dust
My hand is out
Reaching out
You only have one shot
Because that's enough
The rest is up to you...