The Silver Blanket of Truth
Even in your darkest hour
In your world there is no hope
Calm the clouds within your soul
Rise high above your doubt
For underneath the pain and loss
Lies a blanket of silver truth
Sometimes you must fall apart
To build a new and improved you
Take every single mistake you've made
Turn each into stepping stones
Take the road less traveled
Make your own footprints left for the world
You know that you can do it
You've seen it by others before
So take a flying, fleeting leap
And with your heart be sure to chase your dreams
Copyright © Lisa Brannon | Year Posted 2016
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