Stuck

between

the

old and

new.

Church bells ring and you're not here; / Past the bells, beyond the trees,

we pray you're not too lost to hear. / life is like an ocean breeze.

Stuck

between

two

different

views.

Cravings change the heart like trends / our soul is crying-let me fly!

-look at the way the roses bend. / It shouldn't be confined inside.

Stuck

because

I

love them

all.

Love is like a smile close up: / If you love me for all I am,

if it's real it will show up. / let it crash like water from a dam.

Stuck

because

one

heart will

fall.

But I can't simply let that be:

hearts I love, breaking 'cause of me.

So I stand atop of my beliefs;

my heart is lifted;

my soul's released.

And, if love is love and not deceit,

it will move or stand beside me.

Free,

with love

beside

me.