The Standing

by Gabriel Lee

I know not now where I may stand -
Yet stand somehow I do.
I hope that I will someday know
Where I do stand with you.
I feel so strong yet so unsure
Of next what I should do.

I do not seek for answers now -
The answers are my fear.
I fear answers that may not be
The words I long to hear.
For stand I would most anyplace -
If only you were near.