I can look beyond the dark void called life, and in
that lonsome darkness, I can see the light. Faint at
first, but as I near it illuminateds my soul. Every
fear is washed away as I run to its source. Sweetly
calling out my name, to its wims I will obey. Life is
what we make it seem and soon I will reach my every
dream.
Copyright ©2008 Charlotte Ann McFarland
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