a passage leads to the place
sorrow and despair are the companions of choice
a tunnel of the night
before we find the light
a long awaited trial
a growth long foreseen
the day that grows ever brighter
as we close those heavenly seems
the night will try its hardest
to keep us in its grasp
the light is ever blinding
we pray that the pain won’t last
the pain is part of the day
it is brought on by the night
the way of a broken heart
will draw the bond more tight
the way was is closed
the passage is shut
the path is more than we can handle
we must wait until the night is done
in the day we will see the truth
when we aren’t blinded by the cloud of tonight
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