I'm a lost soul
Wandering in the desert of life I’ve lost my compass, I’ve lost direction What can I do now? I’m very thirsty, am parched I’ve passed many sand dunes, yet no oasis in sight Do I go left or right? What do I do now? Yet even now that I want to quit and die I keep seeing signs of a sun beyond the thick cloud A peek, a peep and then it disappears Should I go on? My legs are giving way Dried and numbed by weariness and thirst But there is this voice inside still whispering me on Oh, yes I won’t stop now, I’ll toil on Then out of nowhere came blue skies and birds I lost my footing and I fell inside a spring Oh, there’s a garden, a pond, a paradise Respite at last, heaven indeed at last (c) BC Nwata
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