The darkness,
The deepness
of the night,
swallows me.
I grope, I crawl.
My breath runs out.
Exhaustion and confusion,
I crumple to the ground.
Foot steps,
Foot steps!
They come
nearer.
A light in the darkness,
my Savior has come!
I look up, and see
darkness around me.
The light,
The light!
Where has
it gone?
Darkness,
Darkness!
The light is within me!
Another needs the light I bear!
Another struggling soul!
I must get up,
so I crawl,
I walk,
I run!
To find the others
who will need
the help and light
from my small seed.
My seed
of light,
of hope,
belief,
and trust.
by Ben Roy
[I wrote this after learning Invictus]
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