Gratefully grateful!
You have been
robbed,
Of all you had,
Left
blindfolded,
On a quiet and
gloomy road,
The night is
dark,
Neither a moon
nor a torch in hand,
The path is
rugged,
With thorns and
stones piercing the feet,
The destination
is unknown,
Not sure, if it
will be liked or not,
Exhausted and
weary,
The limbs are
aching,
Yet, despair
not…
When you have
faith,
You are never
alone,
Feel grateful…
Only what you
had, is lost…
You are not.
The dawn is
about to dawn,
And you will be
shown the way.
Or, you will
find your own.

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