Monday, February 7, 2011

Workshop Group Work #8:

I walked through the valley of life.

I saw darkness and felt fright.

Tripped on stones and picked-up sticks

Stumbled as nothing felt right.


Sometimes I saw light but often, I felt darkness.

I felt it in my mind, my heart, my bones

But something inside of me could melt all of the sadness

And there, I found the light in me I’ve long been searching for.

1 comments:

clar said...

Nice poem.i love it.Sakit.info

Post a Comment