Walking her home ..

This perhaps, is the most beautiful song I've ever heard..
This perhaps, is a song worth dropping a tear for..
This perhaps, is a love that one would die to have..

A meaningful song by Mark Schultz..
Digest the lyrics and you shall see why..


Walking her home
"Looking back
He sees it all
It was her first date the night he came to call

And her dad said son
Have her home on time
And promise me you’ll never leave her side
He took her to a show in town
And he was ten feet off the ground

(Chorus)
He was walking her home
Holding her hand
Oh the way she smiled it stole the breath right out of him
Down that old road
With the stars up above
He remembers where he was the night he fell in love
He was walking her home

Ten more years and a waiting room
At half past one
Was when the doctor said come in and meet your son

And his knees went weak
When he saw his wife
She was smiling and she said he’s got your eyes

And as she slept he held her tight
His mind went back to that first night

(Chorus)

He walked her through the best days of her life
Sixty years together and he never left her slide

A nursing home
At eighty-five
And the doctor said it could be her last night
And the nurse said Oh
Should we tell him now
Or should we wait until the morning to find out

But when they checked her room that night
He was laying by her side

Oh he was walking her home
And holding her hand
Oh the way she smiled when he said this is not the end
And just for a while they were eighteen
And she was still more beautiful to him than anything
He was walking her home
He was walking her home

Looking back
He sees it all
It was her first date the night he came to call"

Late night entry...

Tomorrow marks the start of a telling week, where things could go horribly wrong.
Yet, it could go all right. Sadly, the borderline between success and failure, is often so thin. And I guess the time is now, to see on which side of that fragile line, I'll end up in.



"This also marks a night, whereby I need my rest most for the turbulent day ahead tomorrow, and yet..I could hardly put myself to sleep. Whether or not I'll fall flat on my sorry ass tomorrow because of this, we'll see."


Desire..

Is it worth it?
It brings despair..
It takes the light off the end of any tunnel..
It breaks the spirit of the strongest..
It brings the tears out of even a grown man..
It could..

Destroy everything..

Yet..

It could help a man to simply hang on..
It could bring a fallen man back up his feet..
It could help a man see light again in the darkest of places..
It draws a man to simply fight on..
It brings..

Hope..