Russell G. Robison


What matters when you lose your heart
What matters anymore
What matters when the emptiness
Is all you’re living for

What happens to your spirit
When you cannot find the dawn
And all that’s left is knowing
That each day you must go on

This world has much to offer
I have often heard it said
But when the sunrise never comes
What’s left inside instead

Another day of wandering
A nomad still alone
Back to the emptiness inside
Too long that I have known