Wednesday, February 13, 2019

Pray

when times are dark and grey,
I pray and hope there's a way,
to have light brighten my day,
when the skies are grey,

and when the days seem long,
I pray that I remain strong,
and that the sun will shine again,
and then I hope when,

I feel lost and alone,
I remember where I roam,
I pray for the night,
and I will come through to the light

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