Lost

I have no light 
  its dark in the woods
     i must seek food& shelter
         im hungry
              my hands cold & hard
                   my skin dirty & 
stiky
                         but my love 
for God stands strong
                               my hope 
is ahead of me running faster 
than i am
                                     but in 
the dark i found the brightest 
light there is......
                                          
God
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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