I thought death is the only thing waiting for me
I thought I was a foreigner in this world
I thought I was a fugitive of life
Just because all ended in a blast
I thought I was being nailed on the cross
I thought I was serving my sentence
I thought I was the weed in the garden
Just because all a trusted walked away
The Faith died before I noticed
Hope vanished before I planned of anything
Happiness dried before serving the drought tasty
All walked away and vanished with no return
Despite the facts, today I can stand and shout
Ending is nothing but new starting
New light has shone on my innocence
Glory bringing new faith, hope and happiness
Life is a circle, we are orbiting around it
When you think you are done
Is when the sun rise again for you
Just keep the trust, the rest will be tied walking alone and be back
By Josepoet
©2022
#classicpoems
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