Poetry of the Deed

To the east to the east The road beneath my feet To the west to the west I haven't got there yet And to the north to the north Never to be caught To the south to the south My time is running out Ever since my childhood I've been scared I've been afra

I should have seen you were coming, I should have been prepared After all, getting half of what you wish for isn't so rare But still I wasn't ready, you took my by surprise You brought a light to my dark like a word from the wise We fell in love in t