Friday, February 15, 2013

Where Have You Been?

I've been looking,
And I've found nothing,
But there must be something.
I can feel someone coming,
To free me.

He wants me.
He sees me and yearns me to love back,
But He says I that I lack,
The real reason to look back.

I finally tried to stand up,
But fell back down,
On the ground.
He says you can't do it on your own,
This place is not your home.
You're a stranger,
But you're not alone.

I repented,
Resented,
And bound a struggle that will never stumble.
Cause if I tumble,
He'll be there to catch me.

-Peter H.

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