I have not yet found my story
I have not words enough to say
All that I've ever wanted to
Or have even found the way
That's right to say all the things
That's written in my heart
Or how large or small my story
Is or if you have a part

I stand on another precipice
Of another year that flows
Silently yet mulishly by with
A heart that thinks it knows
A muse in hand, a thought
To hold with feeble arms
outstretched to grasp again
The peace and love that warms

I have not yet found my story
I don't know all I have to say
I'll just stare at you mutely
Until I've got my way
I have not words enough to say
All that's on my heart
But while it's being written still
If you will, you'll be a part