DIGGING FOR LIFE.

 

Digging, as my tools clinging on the rocks of a severed life.

 

     Digging for the quiet Rest place that came her way.

 

Digging for My teardrop that may only cry out I love you,

 

     Digging for a breath of light in a broken man's heart,

 

              Digging for the last kiss goodbye on a sad afternoon and watching it all wither away as dirt escapes the troubled man's hand.. 

 

Digging for the sweet love you left me with,

 

I'm Digging To find the one who's heart is lost but can still be seen, I'm digging for life, for hope. I'm digging for you...