Something

I've climbed the mountains of Nepal
I've swam through the tides of the Atlantic
I've been through hell and tasted its sweet fire
I've flown to heaven but now I'm still frantic

What has happened is said and done
The healing seemed to have taken its course
But history repeats and my fear has only grown
I try to survive it, I try to love with no remorse

I take on the world, I know
Is it too much or not enough?
Something inside is incomplete
Something inside feels torn and rough

By Theresa Lavendusky
Date Added, October 2, 2000