In times f despair and darkness
broken spirit filled with weakness
like a wreck survivor in an ocean
Hopeless in his world of confusion
No dream about the future
'Cos the present is not even sure
when the past becomes the link to reality
lonliness becomes dreadful than death
Broader prolems for narrow shoulder
For life is more hopeful for captured soldier
Too many voices, all saying nothing
Excerpt a lone voice whispring something
Streaming ear eager to hear
The soul soothing word,I AM HERE!.
Wednesday, May 6, 2009
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