Read a book, wrote some words, cried myself to sleep with tears of happiness. Feeling lost, don't know your calling, finding something new that touches and hurts and heals. Little moments, tiny memories, despite it all, it's life changing. This is not a rant or rage, this is not a wish or hope. This is a feeling A feeling that grows That spreads That cries And smiles And knows. This is a feeling that I've felt maybe once before The feeling of a miracle The feeling of a heart forever touched. This is a feeling I'm going to follow, and maybe you can watch me walk that path. Maybe I'll get lost in the woods Or maybe I'll find my way back on that road again Or maybe I'll just follow that trail to its end And cry Or smile Or know When I've reached the final steps. But this is a feeling A feeling that I understand And maybe you Or anyone else Can watch me walk this path Lead by my heart To wherever I may go.
