full of words I think are lies,
misunderstandings lead to compromise.
but a song sung loud,
my hand held proud,
you've lifted my shroud.
a presence you've portrayed,
forcing darkness to fade,
there's now a path paved,
soon, all of me: slayed.
though not done alone,
it has been overthrown,
and to a lack of footing I am prone,
but your faith in me atones
through all you've shown.
I may not be your "time as this"
but please know:
to you I owe my bliss.
(Photo: Remember to Remember - Abigail Guthrie 2014)
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