
As I walk this Forest,
All is dark and sight comes barely.
I hear them all around,
but none I may see.
There is no trail to walk by,
none that I may find.
I stumble, and fall to the ground,
what trips me I may never know
Wondering if it will ever end,
the voices tell me no
Whispers in my ear,
from people I may never see
I think I see the light,
but quickly it will fade.
Is it really there,
I may never know.
1 comentário:
Babe, you don't need to see the light. You ARE the light!! Keep shinnig because I need you, your friendship, your sipport. ;)
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