I tried
very hard to build a wall,
A wall, on
the sea shore
The sea is
the past where there’s a raging squall,
And to bits
my wall it tore.
The only
way is to bury the past
For it
poisons the present, Im told
But the
barriers I build never seem to last
The past
has me in a stranglehold.
With
effort, I try against it to fight,
Pain
engulfs me while I struggle and strain,
Put it all
behind me, with all my might,
Yet my
efforts all seem to be in vain
For every
wall I build on the sandy shore
To keep the
raging past at bay
Needs a
foundation of trust at the core
And belief
so that I don’t sway.