By My Side
I stand alone-Gazing at the road-
The road with that bend.
What lies beyond?
No one knows.
I fear for the future.
I fear my past.
My present feels surreal.
I doubt I’ll last.
He comes-
Holds my hand;
Guides me through the dark;
Guides me through that bend.
Surreal still.
But I laugh.
I can survive.
I will last.
posted by Rambler @ 10:39 PM
2 Comments:
Keep it going.
:) i hope to
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