Running through the streets, looking for a way,
To succeed in a world where life gets hader every day,
The light begins to darken, as the sun does slowly set, The battle may seem as though it's lost, but the war is not over yet,
The greatest light to shine, in the darkest of these days,
Does exist within the heart,
which can be an emotional maze,
Look within yourself to find the answers that you seek,
You were created for a purpose, and you are certainly unique,
Do not fear tomorrow, for worry does no good you see, live without negativity, and you to will truly be free,
Pain never lasts forever, Let harmony take it's place,
If we practice enduring kindness together,
There is nothing we can not face.
Allow Peace and Prosperity, to grace the human race.
BrightestBlessings
About the Creator
Kaylon Forsyth
I lost my wife back in 2019 and I started this as an outlet for my emotional expression in regards to the pain from the loss, it has helped me substantially since that time, and I have put great effort into all of my efforts since then.
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