Used to look for my Light with the wrong Friends @ Night; used to smile as though I knew Joy.
But the Ground shakes & moves & its full of deep grooves; oh those places get Dark all alone.
Here come stand next to me, under this big Oak Tree, I looked up to the Sky as my Guide.
She said, I know this is hard, now turn your Heart Upward and stretch out your arms big & wide.
I was willing to listen although Fear had set in;
that I would be starting Anew.
and all the Smiles & Eyes that once surrounded me would slim down from many to a Few.
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