Recued From Darkness

Clear is the way that we must go,
Don't look behind!
All that you've known soon will be gone.

Now you must feed your soul with light,
No more despair, no broken dreams,
Your time has come to see the light.

Pick-up your sword and follow me!
A ray of light has made it through,
Your broken soul has payed the prize.

The light has come, no more despair.

poem by Luz Hanaii
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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