Sorrow
Sorrow
Sorrow the pain that I strive to endure
Throws me to the wall to which I am glued
The task of living a life so unsure
Hope to which burdens can alas diluate
I wish tomorrow could have a brighter light
And darkness a memory, a past thought
But darkness so pitch black before the night
Another storm in my soul, faith uncaught
I must live on now for the day is near
That I shall see my happiness improved
With the smudge of sorrow forever clear
My soul, my heart shall continue to move
Sorrow is just the calm before the storm
A storm that makes way for peace and love forms
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