COLD
Cold in the soul, cold death
The gaze is lost
Trying to unnecessarily
Penetrate the darkness of my life
Nothing is lasting, all is vanity
I do not however paddling
Hope tells me
There is a safe harbor
Where can I dock
I only have small rays of Sun
I can just envision them
Blurring between the fingers of my hands
Only the cold winter of my life
But I'm still happy
I can love and be reciprocated
The warmth of your love sustains me
It encourages me to continue on this path
That was assigned to me, where I walk
Thanks loved mine for holding my hand
Almighty God thank you
Have you never abandoned me.
Author: Dawn of the Hummingbird
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