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» Poem: My Light In The Darkness
My Light In The Darkness
written by psycho_bunny
11:46 PM 2/4/05
Your sweet words still echo in my ears,
ringing through out the ends of time,
pulling me through these awkward years,
that I do not dare face alone.

I see shadows in the pouring silver rain,
my mind is clouded by this dark storm,
I feel as if I'm always in harms way.
Your sweet voice alone is bringing me out of this darkness,
towards a hopeful light,
that never used to be in sight.

You give me so many reasons to smile,
to cast away the shadows
and let my voice hold laughter instead of tears.

There is no thank you sincere enough
to show you how grateful I am that you appeared,
my night in shining armor,
who fought away so many of my fears.

You are the wings that pick me up when I no longer think I can fly,
you are the breeze that urges me on when I lose all faith to try.
You are the solution to my loneliness
and everything besides...

My heart lifts when your near,
for then there are no reasons for tears.
You are my sunshine,
the brightest star in my eyes.


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Author's footnotes and comments on this Poem:
*Tear* I feel all mushy inside everytime I read it...

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» Comments / Feedback
by physcocmanson (2-5-2005 - 12:26 AM)
sorry bout^^^ ur poem is real awsome.. and it's how i feel bout my gf, that when im depressed, talking/being with her always helps me keep writeing:)

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