Seeking 5-(9-13-17)-2007

The light is blinding.

In this darkness, falling;

The light is calling.

A voice so distant,

Hope so far inside.


When you're lost,

The paths so crossed,

You cannot hope to

Escape this fate.


But there's hope, somewhere,

Always hope out there;

A light to your night,

A beacon in the dark

To lead you from the tangled wood.


Don't run away,

Walk with pride to

The escape you

Never could deny.


Don't hide from me;

Seeking with endless finality.

Just know that I

Could never

Leave your side...


You're found for me...