At Times It Feels As If All Beacons Are Gone Poem by Gert Strydom

At Times It Feels As If All Beacons Are Gone



Every night
the same stars shine above us
and the night brings darkness
that does separate

and at times it feels as if all beacons are gone
but on every new morning
we do again see the light of the sun
and it turns that which is between us
to days of hope
when together we walk life’s road of love.

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Gert Strydom

Gert Strydom

Johannesburg, South Africa
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