I've been looking for the light
Out of darkness I'm out of sight
When the sun shows its face
I look to be in a state of grace
It's so hard to find your way
In the darkness I've wasted my days
Waiting for the bright light to shine on me
Will mean the light will set me free
And when the sun's warmth is a fact
It will raise my spirits not looking back
It will see me homeward bound
No longer wandering as I am found.
© Paul Warren Poetry
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Darkness and light. A constant quest. Wonderful poem