The stars that lit my way ahead
have quietly closed their eyes.
Path's of life hold shades of mist
and I am lost in silent grey.
With feet that fall on shifting sands
I cannot feel my way.
Unanswered questions claw my mind,
unspoken words to silence, fly.
Chill winds of future hunt me down,
uncertain steps no solace find.
No comfort blanket for my Soul,
no pillow for my head.