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Monday, August 26, 2013

The Lost Spark


From where I stand today I wonder, 

what is there yonder.


The forest is dark and deep,
the path out is what I seek.


I don't know if I may every find,
the right path out of my mind.


As usual the mind is playing its tricks,
it would take a long time to get out of this.


I am forced to take small steps,
Cause I do not know what is next.


For what I seek may not be out,
It may just be there like a doubt.


I just need to be strong,
and let the storm not bring me down.


I will not let the darkness win,
Cause where I stand I have a strong belief within.


For I shall conquer thy one day,
And I am here to stay.


No matter how fuzzy it gets,
I will try and remove it from my head.


I will fight my way,
and get the spark back again to play.