Lost
As the clouds gather
My thoughts shatter
I feel lost in me,
as I seek help from thee.
Can't think of anything,
I pray and sing,
To relieve me from stress
Lost with no progress,
I unfold my mind
but can't find.
Lost for too long,
everything seems wrong.
I go to to rest
and it clears from my chest
I'm lost no more
Copyright © Amin Tres | Year Posted 2010
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