Confessions III
I often wonder the reasons of my struggle
For God has a purpose and a plan for me
My struggle was meant for good and not evil
Seeing the light of day…
Is a lot harder to succumb to then seeing
The darkness of my ways
The windows of my pain
Lingering shadows that won’t fade away
From darkness comes light
And with light a new beginning shall arise
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