For all the days
I wonder in vain,
For all the nights
I lay down and cry in pain,
My hopes are keeping me
to carry on every day.
Sometimes I imagine,
when all the chaos fades away,
I see my beautiful smile
coming back my way,
I can smell, taste, feel and see,
the peace after a stormy day.
Every though it hurts me every day,
I live with fear every day,
I will stand still and enjoy the rain,
until it goes away,
it will go away,
there will be a day,
I thank Lord for my endurance every day.
© 22 Nov 2010
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