Finding The Way
Poem by Jesse Holmes
He could never seem to find the way,
walking around and wanting to play.
Never on time, and never was home always alone,
until he found someone who brought cheerish and joy,
then he could always seem to find the way.
He could always seem to find the way.
After finding the way to his heart,
the one he loved just fell apart,
broke him to pieces and trampled his heart,
The boy was lost forever.
Until one day the boy had found,
that he alone just made him frown,
and then he saw the light,
and god was before his sight.
The angels brought love and joy to his heart,
the boys climb began to start.
Then the boy had been found.
And the boy was found
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