Uncertainties
My mind swings like a pendulum...
Shall I go back or shall I go forth?
I am caught in uncertainties
Like a shadow dangling
Between the light of day and darkness of night.
Do I have a choice?
If only your bountiful hand will touch my shoulder
And heal the sickness in my soul,
Then I can go as free as a bird on a clear blue sky,
Soaring across the vastness of the universe,
Hoping to find a place where it will be accepted
Regardless of its shape and color,
For, without it, the world can't be complete.
December 7, 2023, 7:42 PM, PST
CQC, MM
GBT
Copyright © R. B. Cawis | Year Posted 2023
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