The Glow
I saw the glow…
It doesn’t always come to me
They say it is special
Seen only by those who know
It’s not given out just for show
But I say..
It’s for ones who have
A difficult row to hoe
It is sent to show
They are on a new way
A wondrous path
One to relieve the wrath
Of times past
To prove…
Bad times don’t last
Let all doubts
Be put aside and outcast
You felt your heart
As it soared
Words of salvation
Into your ears roared
Now go forth and live
You have much to give
A whole life to re-live
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