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Rated: E · Other · Philosophy · #1814524
This poem has yet to have an ending. I can't seem to finish it off for some reason . . .
When you’re lost in your prison,

On an island in the sea,

Just remember, just recall,

There’s an out if you believe.



When this life drags you down,

And you can’t get back up,

When you’re trying not to drown,

But you’re about to give up,



There’s another path, a Way,

A Bridge, a Boat,

A Door,

A Way out of this prison,

If you cannot take it anymore.



When the night is getting darker,

And the sun’s not coming through,

I can show you there’s a light,

That’s clear, and brave, and true.



When the crowd is getting thicker,

And yet you’re all alone,

There’s a friend, a guide, a helper,

Who will make sure you get home.



When you’re heart ain’t getting lighter,

And there’s nowhere left to go,

He will carry all your burdens,

And will wash you white as snow.


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