Light

I was in a dark room, with no light to be seen No hands to hold when i become infirm Then you show up with the light i crave You save me from darkness and wipe my tears At last, i saw a light that could save me I saw a hope that could set me free You become the light that guided me The hands that holds me

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Beata Agustin

Date: 12/11/2024 9:36:00 PM

Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.