Confession: I was wrong;
yes I'm the one to blame; for
as surely as you fought for me
I fought you all the way.
I ran and I kept running
Though you chased me for a while...
But now we've stopped
both you and I
and waiting waiting
standing there
we stare into each other eyes
while searching for
we're searching for
the miracle;
and bravery;
and love and the impatient bridge
to take us to each other.