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On My Quest


I’m in the dark Loneliness trickling over me like dripping pipes Hope has ran away So far away that I cannot breath When I reach out I expect to find nothing but the damp air But instead I feel a hand A warm hand spreading life through my veins My eyes are opened And I see a light so bright That I’ll never shut my eyes again The hand lifts me to my feet And assures me that everything will be alright I smile with the presence of new life I am reborn I sing praises Lift my hands And pray For I have found you, my God And I will never let go
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Madi_Rose

Always loved writing poetry <3 Hope it'll become something more than just a hobby one day.

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda
<p>Powerful expression!&nbsp;</p>

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