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Tears
Tears are running down my cheeks,
I look back into my life and I see the desolation.
I see the desert without any hope of rain,
I see the parched dryness of life without faith.
Tears are running down my cheeks,
I ask myself the many whys of my existence.
Why do I run from the water and the green growth?
Why do I lose myself in these dunes ?
Tears are running down my cheeks,
Why do I turn my back on the true answer?
The pain of the past destroyed that bridge,
I hear the answer in the background.
Tears are running down my cheeks,
Nice folks are calling me to return from this desert,
Fear is all I see before my eyes,
Is the hope of peace is only a mirage?
5Mch08
Standing at the crossroads as a runner from God's grace.
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