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Former MemberFormer Member Posts: 1,876,323 The Mix Honorary Guru
As I sit in slumber restlessness, I itch away all my despairs for the day
I wallow in a gleeful pit, full of hopes and aspirations that cannot reach the surface
I claw at the walls but cannot get free, high above me an air of untouched beauty awaits.
Like a child in a well, I yell and yell but nobody can hear me,
A ship lost at sea with no land on the horizon I wait in fearful hope someone will come rescue me
Then at once a light appears that diminishes my fears; you reach out your hand
Now we sit under the hollow tree, my past just a distant memory to me,
The sun shimmers through the trees as we sit back so content and carefree,
No darkness shall every come over me when your hand is there to catch me

Yet not all in life is free, somewhere else someone like me will need your hand, and you must be let free.
It’s too much for you to stay, I will be happy and free for the good you have bestowed in me
Never to lurk in the forest of misery or take comfort in the shackles of the reef
For your hand has started my life, everyday a new adventure for me.




just wrote don't think i like it though :chin:
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