Because of You

Though I stumble, 

Though I tumble, 

It's because of you that my head is up high.

 

The light in the dark, 

A hand that leads.

If I call on you in distress,

You answer.

 

You're a foundation,

You're my protection.

 

You've taught me that when there's sorrow,

Joy is sure to come in the morning.

 

Because of you, 

I look forward. 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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