To be Empty


To be empty
There's too much in my soul
Too much kept inside
Too much that I hide
Where am I to go
Just to touch
Please just to touch you
To release the thunder
In my hands
To let you know
Just who I am
To quiet the lightning
In my eyes
Eyes that never cry
Though so often
They want to

Copyright © 1975-2008 by Brian Elroy McKinley