In the darkness I stumbled
Searching for the right path
Lost in a fog of despair
Alone for so long with no direction
Never finding a way out
Wandering aimlessly, I tire
and cry out in defeat.
Exhausted and wounded
I can go no further -
So I await my inevitable demise.
A hand reaches through the darkness
and tenderly helps me to my feet.
Dazed, I stare into the eyes
of he who is my savior
What I see in those eyes
Gives me the strength to push forward...
Written by Angela Ostrander ©2014
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