Where do you start?

A line in the sand drawn as it runs thru my hands

My boundaries are here or are they there

When I am with you they turn again

Building springtime castles of snow

unstable with a foundation of sand

Working on you, is not the same as working on me

 

Learning lessons that never come to late.

Able and willing don’t share the same fate
An open heart is the new place to start

Some pain fades with time