Wednesday, March 11, 2009

(=He

I have gone to he deepest of darkness
I could not see a thing.
All that was left on me is this weakness
Of having to loose everything.

All the things that I work hard for
Was slowly slipping away.
There was a pain that I could not ignore,
A feeling so hard to say.

No one could help me
In this dark part of my life.
They all just let me be,
Let me to suffer and to strife.

I looked everywhere but saw no one

No one to accompany me
My heart is all that's left of what is gone
And somehow on it, I found "He"

He who guided me in my unending plight
And never did He stay away.
He is, in my darkest time, the light
Whom I workship everyday.

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