I lay awake in the middle of the night,
thinking to myself,
Will everything be alright.
I lay awake at sunrise
With tears all in my eyes.
thinking what the day will bring,
If only my phone would ring.
I lay awake not wanting to get out of bed,
I know that trough the day
I'll wish that I was dead.
I lay awake through out the day,
With so much fright.
Until I remember that, GOD has said,
Walk by Faith and not by Sight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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