I'm lost and I'm confused,

Each choice is harder than the last,

And as I go deeper in this maze,

I get so lost I'm afraid,

That I'll never see the light of day.

I take each turn,

Make each choice,

I feel as though,

Each one is wrong,

It starts to get better,

But then I screw up,

And I feel lost again.

I look for the light,

It's no where in sight,

And I start to give up,

And give into the night,

When a shimmering hand,

Reaches down to mine,

It holds me close,

And guides me through.

This guiding light,

Is the love of my life,

And I haven't been lost since.

To my light

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