Vague Hopes

It was dark all around,
unable to hear a single sound,
light seemed a faint memory,
and your voice, a once heard story.
There was nothing like that voice,
would make me get up and rejoice,
the peal of bells and an old guitar,
would sound like plain noise from afar.

Now I've lost my way,
a vague hope that you'll stay.
while I'm waiting for your symphony,
listening to your melody...
in my head.

I was down underground,
no love or life to be found,
head stuck with a tainted belief,
that love was still meant for me.
A gust of wind came up and said,
"Try to use your head."
I still wait with that vague hope,
clinging on to a short rope.

Now I've lost my way,
a vague hope that you'll stay.
while I'm waiting for your symphony,
listening to your melody...
in my head.