Anchored to the Shore

Demands are placed upon me this much I will concede

For years I kept on running from an awful deed

By dwelling on this fortune in the hopes of yesterday

I kept myself confined and there is a better way

The storm will rage again some day of this we can be sure

A lifetime has its seasons and each we shall endure

There are no simple answers or solutions from on high

The challenge lies before us on ourselves we can rely.