into the light and the dawn
Making my way to the mirror I saw
a face that is weary and drawn
The mourning doves call takes
me back to the places of long ago
memories still
So much to remember,
And more to forget, sure wish
that I had a new pill
Stronger and faster my heart
is becoming, but me
where is it I'm going?
To the light, to the air
the freedom of knowing
truth in all its glory
so for me on this day
its a brand new story
Of hope and redemption
of love and compassion
of dreams and forgiving
of life and of living
this path is so hard
as it always should be
but damn the scenery is great.
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