Hold On
I must hold on to the idea
of goodness in the world
For it is the only thing
keeping me out of the abyss
There are those
who would love to see me fall
But my heart and my hands
hold my destiny
It is not for others
to decide my fate
It is up to me
To hold on
© Christine A Kysely All Rights Reserved
(December 12th, 2011 Wausau, Wisconsin USA)
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