The Lands Of Grace Poem by Al J. Cuesta

I dabbled in the idea that I would never feel alone tomorrow

Today I search for freedom

Today I search for truth

Today I better myself

For if I do not find myself at leat I will have tried

And in my journey laid a path

For others to walk behind it

Finding the corpses of my fears
That tried to drag me down and behind them

For when I feel afraid is when I write

For when i feel afraid is when I fight
For when I feel afraid is when I know it's time

To keep going

Despite the struggle, despite the haste

Peace is waiting somewhere

Somewhere among the lands of grace

And long forgotten values

I dabble in the idea that I will never feel alone tomorrow

Today I change

For tomorrow
I will not be afraid

N' when I see you

We will know

It is time