My Turn,
Turn the light on and darkness
will flee;
Turn the page, and drama
will be left lonely;
Fill the bucket, and empty
it won't be.
Now as to the soul,
turn, turn,
and then be filled
of peace.
Copyright © Marrio Biggs | Year Posted 2017
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