Sometimes 2

Sometimes we all need someone, with a word or two of kindness
Sometimes we find ourselves alone, and worried by the blindness
Of how we can be searching, yet there’s nothing there to find
Of how sometimes our feelings are so complex in the mind

Sometimes we live for nothing more than life can push our way
Sometimes we sit alone, and know there’s nothing we can say
Sometimes we hide our feelings, and are unable to share
Sometimes we want to talk, and know they’re listening out there

Sometimes our feelings fail to match the mood, or warm the heart
Sometimes the things we say, can drive a loving home apart
Yet sometimes when the world is right, and everything feels blessed
Sometimes we should just look at life, and be rather impressed

by Phil Soar

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