You can dream of a memory
Remember what once was
You can wish for yesterday
But it cannot come back
You can ask for forgiveness
For another chance
But what if you were wrong
For taking that first glance
What can you do
When it all slips away
Like sands in a glass
Or water down the drain
What do you do
When you cannot see
The truth or lies
Or the failings between
Do you run and hide
Or stand and fight
Do you burn in the sun
Or disappear in the night
What do you do
When you have no one to say
“Here, let me help you up
And be a light for your way
Poetry
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I feel this, but there is always someone, something to help you to the light. You just have to find it.