Wandering through a forest,
In the deepest dark of night.

Not knowing where to go,
Our thoughts turn into fright.

Unable to see the paths,
Not knowing which way to go.

One must look inside themselves,
And use the knowledge that they know.

No one there to help us,
The journey we must go alone.

When one learns the meaning of life,
Then the paths are shown.

Some are fighting demons,
Others are fighting fears.

Some have voices in their head,
That have been around for years.

Some are sad and lonely,
Others just really depressed.

Some just have many burdens,
They carry upon their chest

No matter what one struggles with,
In their deepest dark of night.

It doesn't  stay dark forever,
Stay strong till you see the light.

LIVE
LOVE
HOPE


WRITTEN BY
RICHARD B shick