Sensing the changes impending
My thoughts are diffused by despair
I feel like I’m swimming straight up
Underwater
Desperately racing for air
I’m racing for air.
And the chords struck at birth
Grow more distant
Yet, we strike them again and again.
And we plead and we pray
For a glimmer of day
As the night folds its wings
And descends
Exposing the loose ends….
— Dan Fogelberg, Loose Ends
Winners never know the worth of losing
‘Til the prize has slipped right through
their hands
Love will take a heart of its own
choosing
And break it if you try to understand.
— Dan Fogelberg, Love Gone By
Once in a vision
I came on some woods
And stood at a fork in the road
My choices were clear
Yet I froze with the fear
Of not knowing which way to go
One road was simple
Acceptance of life
The other road offered sweet peace
When I made my decision
My vision became my release.
— Dan Fogelberg, Netherlands
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