Moving onwards I feel tranquility in the crowds
Loud voices but a blur my mind in a thousand places
Longing for those empty faces
All around me the rush they get old tired of living
I stand confused yet at peace,
in my silence I think I'm just beginning

Horizons just bending, one day I'll see the ending
I'm looking through my reflection of a better day,
When I'll see you in that fineplace face to face
It's not till you've been you know how far you've come
It's not till you stop you know you've moved
It's not till you stop and dream
you can imagine his face
Take me to that fine place

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Until then I'll look through the bus window

Think till it hurts,
But I'll be trusting waiting and thanking you I'm found


The Macdonald Messenger

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