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10 March 2017


Lonely and shady is the path
Trees lining up as onlookers
Save for the occasional whips
Of breeze swooshing the leaves
Silence escorts me on and on
As the moon plays hide and seek
I asked where the path leads
All I see is tranquillity in motion
If I wake up from this reality
And there’s a beyond reality
Would it still be this lonesome?
Though drowned in doubts
A certainty remains afloat
When You hold and walk with me
In loneliness, in reality or beyond
You will always be my comfort

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