Broken Twigs and Fallen Limbs

There is a place I do not know
A place I know I cannot go
There is a place I want to be
A place with peace and tall green trees
There is a life I do not live
A life I know I cannot give
There is a life outside of me
A life with joy, not misery
There is a will but not a way
A will to do what I cannot say
There is a will inside of me
A will to share, to heal, to be