Light at the end of the tunnel concept - An old, dark tunnel leading to light
When I sleep , I hold my breath,
I can’t imagine the depth,
Of abyss deeper than six feet,
Hell is real as heaven is of bliss .
Each day a trouble strikes ,
My breakfast always zombie like,
My feelings repeatedly hurt,
Friends pushing me away,
As much hurt deep in heart.
This seems much like fate indeed,
Success and I are departed,
Each living it’s own world.
As holy book says ,
Look up to him,
He will intercede ,
In whatever circumstances ,
Largely don’t doubt.
Though never seen his face ,
I can tell he is full of grace,
Something never heard elsewhere,
For light has lighten my days ,
A living death,
Now a living hope.
#Cyra the poet
#dripping pen
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