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Finding My Way ...
What’s going on; what’s happened now? I don’t remember coming here. It seems so dark; I feel so cold. I feel confused; my mind’s unclear. I’m walking down grey corridors. The dimness grows; I cannot see. My eyelids widen, seeking light. I feel afraid, to some degree. The door slammed shut so suddenly And now I’m trapped here, in the dark. This trip, I think, is one on which I was not ready to embark. I wander through forgotten rooms. I catch a glimpse of things I know. Just fleeting memories of time, Then far away, I see a glow. I journey forward, to the light. So bright, so pure, it calls to me. The answers beckon in the gleam, Once I am there, I’ll find the key. I stumble forward, reaching out. I feel a warm and strong embrace. Through blinded eyes, I’m looking up To find a loving, shining face. I glance back down the darkened halls To what had been, tears in my eyes. I say goodbye and then let go…. Through brilliant light, my spirit flies. meter: 8-8-8-8 rhyme: abcb ![]()
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