Routine

The moment provide Me with nowhere to run to The moments go by We try to hold on to I'm often on the road though feel home in a second Life is a session I question all questions I hear suggestions though none of this guessing A hymn and a lesson something akin to a blessing Simple confession in a subliminal message Best to those who get it Best to those who just might Pray it find you Even better Pray you find yourself The moment provide Me with nowhere to run to The moments go by We try to hold on to