Is it wrong to see sunlight in murky depths?
And what of risking those depths to reach it?
Are the answers in the wind-whispers?
Or are the whispers the answers themselves?
Oh, yes. That's right, you know much.
But how much do you not know?
When life becomes to complicated, will the road be slick or dry?
Will the sun set before you reach your home?
So, if the darkness decends and you are alone...
"Learn to survive, or perish."
Is the advice I offer you.
Create light from your heart and shine.
Oh, yes. That's right, you know much.
But how much do you not know?
When life becomes to complicated, will the road be slick or dry?
Will the sun set before you reach your home?
Some like the black,
The cool, the comfort, the smothering smooth.
But what happens when the darkness turns on you?
Where will you go then?
How much do you not know?
Will the sun set before you reach your home?
How much do you not know?
Where will you go then...
How much do you not yet know?
Where will you know go?
The sun has set...
I pray you are home.
Poetry
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