Love floats like hope in a bottle
Trying to seal it in forever tight
Futility is the struggle of just a man
Never let in disappear, never if you can
Running down a dream, just a circle
Looking back to see where the future goes
Just a man, stumbles with each step
Reaching for the bottle they once kept
With each stride trust bring new shapes
Through watery eyes the darkness fades
Unity is the circle leading to the soul
Just a man, struggling to be whole
~philip m devin