Wednesday, September 9, 2009

another poem

When your in a world of hurt
which seems to have no end
Its like a tree whose branches
are bending in the wind
you look around for answers
to give you some relief
and try to find the positive
while sorting through your grief
And as your mind sways to and fro
you wonder how to cope
and somehow you just find the strength
in everlasting hope
you look ahead to better days
with waning of the breeze
just knowing you can persevere
and set your mind at ease.

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