The Path
By Jessy Hammar
My heart takes flight,
and your loving light,
shines on the path that’s before me.
Compared to the dark,
the difference is stark,
my soul is no longer in mourning.
A heart that is fragile,
but still beats with strength.
It will power me home,
no matter the length.
Although the journey is long,
your love sings me a song,
and guides my feet down the path that’s before me.
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