something tells me,
your with me.
looking up,
heaven above.
i can get through,
someday.
when i look to the sky,
feel as if im lost,
a loved on overhead.
feels like its impossible to fly.
but with you it seems like i can,
grow wings to see you again.
who can say,
where the road goes.
if your love woes,
only takes time.
Erin Hanson
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/someday-11/
