The Dark of Light

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I hoped for light, it never came

And thought I’d never see

The morning sun, the grazing fawn;

And warmth I longed to have.

But ever since the light was out

I knew to lurk the dark

And once to care, for light be out:

To hope and pray it will.

But darkness taught me how to live

To see another day;

To hope that day, would future come

Will come embrace me more.

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