Friday, June 21, 2013

Poem 127 - Thank You


I don’t know how to survive a day
Knowing that my strength is wearing thin
It is hard to anchor on my faith
For I know I lack it even from within.

Every time I am all alone
My troubled spirit goes astray
All this time, I dwell in nothingness
I am never lost like this way.

If there’s one thing that keeps me going
It’s because you extend your hand
With just your simple gesture
For me, it is something grand.

You give me something to hold on to
Even with the bleakest expectation
I guess I will take my chances
And fight my way out in this oblivion.

Thank you for the support
And the faith you have shown me
In this crucial moment in my life
You’re the one who’s guiding me.


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