Broken Glass - sToa

You led my dream to the horizon

You bore my imprint there;

Carried my feet to the clear lake

For glass lay everywhere

Under broken shards

Were dreams that never lived

But they saved lives so many times

When we were cast adrift —

From a bus you saw an old man

Crying about his past

But he was playing on his violin

A memory made to last

Are we destined to find

Darkness deep and vast?

Regrets so scattered through our minds

Shine like broken glass —

Where hope had lured by the thousand

You gently lay me down…