Tuesday, September 22, 2009

Light.

Please give me hope. Please give me light.

Shining hope to light my way through this dark street.

I'm scared. The rattles of cans. The screech of tires. the shadowy figure ahead.

I need light to shine on me and bring clear radiant understanding to my world.

Light for this long walk ahead. A dark, quiet, lonely sidewalk. Filled with cracks, tears, scars. So dimly lit am I inside that I trip constantly over my own two feet.

Is this the right street? Will I get to my destination? How? I can't see it.

I need the light, bright and shining.
I need the light abundant and clear.
I need the light. I need it. The light.
I can't seem to find it . Anywhere.

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