Wednesday, May 28, 2014

To Look Up at the Stars

As I walk outside
Into the night
The cool air on my face,

As darkness fills
The atmosphere
I fear I have no place.

The dark outside
Is inside too
I'm looking at the ground.

Not quite knowing
Where I fit
In this eternal round.

I sit upon
The cement steps
My head is in my hands.

Not feeling ready
To give all things
That the world demands.

I feel the breeze
Rushing past
I hear a still small voice.

Soothing, clear,
It fills my mind
It declares new choice

Flooding my heart
Ignigting hope
Like it could take me far,

Don't be afraid
It said to me,
To look up at the stars.










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