Open Up
The rain still drips ever so slightly from that hole in the sky
Everytime I look up it's just a reminder that I too am in need of
having this hole plugged, this agony that I can not explain, a
craving that I am to ashamed to reveal
But wouldn't it all be too easy if I could speak of these things and
have them vanish into only dreams that still haunt in my sweat filled
sleep
Still I wait for the day when I can plug the hole with something real
or maybe just wait until the sun comes out
Chris Estrada
Copyright ©2006 Chris Estrada
