More of What

Dedicated to 'Frank'

More of What

More of what I see and touch,

More of what I feel.

More of what is hopeful

And more of what is real.

More of what is really mine,

But most of what is not.

The more there is to dream about,

The less to be forgot.

More of what I cannot do,

As much of what I can.,

Not of how I want to be,

But how I really am.

More than what I'm living for.,

More than just a scheme.

More than what I'm hoping for.,

More than just a dream.

All I see in front of me,

And all I've gained behind.,

More for me to hang on to,

Less for me to find.

But more of what I fear the most,

In every path I choose.,

Maybe mine tomorrow..,

Mine for me to lose.

Christine Peters