Tuesday 28 April 2015

In the dark
Lost
Wandering
Impatient
Exhausted.
I  blindly turn to you
and grasp for a map.

As if to say
Lord, we've wandered too long
Let's go this way.
Let's go here.

And without seeing,
Somehow I know you smile
Your unfelt hand in mine
And silently say
Let's stay in the dark
together.

I AM
here with you.
And the stars are beautiful.
Where else could you rather be?

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