Light

by Kaitlin   Jul 18, 2007


We wonder around in the dark,
until we stumbel and fall,
and then we lie there helpless,
until an unecpected friend shows up, with the light,
to pick us up, and sit us back on our feet,
and then let us go back to our wondering,
but they stay close enough to us that we may keep their light.

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  • 14 years ago

    by William Mae

    You captured a friend in deed, giving when the need is present, good write.