Gloomy, burdened, dark with pain
It’s cause I could not find
It slowed my step and thoughts of me
Were flooding up my mind.
Then suddenly, through some small sort
Of miracle I guess,
The cold wind stilled and sunshine brightly
Lit upon my face.
I felt such joy and gratitude
And that I will get by.
I am convinced it was a gift,
That comfort from the sky.
2 comments:
I still really like this one. I'm glad you posted it--I could only remember a few lines from when you read it.
Definitely a keeper!
Thanks for posting it here :-)
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