Monday, April 5, 2010

Be my Guiding Star....

Lurking in this darkness of unknown origin,
Endless stumbles and scrapes.


Brushing off the grime and sand yet again,
I see no friendly space.

Walking away from falls ,
Is undoubtedly the wrong way,
Seeing no familiar face in the pitch of night,
I'm afraid.


I shrivel,
I cry,
Drowning in my own tears,
Wishing for a moment of miracle,
I run,Chasing a mirage.


Just guide me tonight,
Give me a sight,
Of direction,
Or courage otherwise.


If nothing else,
Just BE MY GUIDING STAR.