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Short poem...There is some part in all of us that longs for an end to the darkness. |
| Prayer for Dawn Standing in darkness, lost in the night, Drawn to the candle burning bright; Swaying and spinning, craving the light, We grasp at a truth That slips out of sight; We search for a future, a single bright spark; We long for the daytime, an end to the dark; We cling to the candle, though fragile and small, And hope for a morning To dawn for us all. © 2007 |