I Am
I am the gentle breeze,
That whispers through the trees.
I am that meagre light,
That glimmer in the night.
I am a prayer softly spoken,
I am a vow that's never broken.
I am the future and the past,
I am the first and the last.
I am there when you're in need,
I am the wish, not the deed.
When you think all is gone,
I'll be there to help you on.
Where you go, I go too,
Always there to see you through.
When you reach that downhill slope,
Then I am there, for I am hope.
Copyright © John Bostock | Year Posted 2015
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