I was stand alone
Still have nowhere to go
Lost my way as I entered the only street that have many paths to choose
Indeed I really need help
The days keep changing until I met the people
In such the coincidences and fated
There, they were coming
And warmly gave their hands
The hands that I feel their faith
Those hands helped me to keep going
Until I arrive my right path
I'll continue to stay, along with these people
Blessing my day with those warm hands and smiles
Together, I will pray
The best-est for myself and us
YOU ARE READING
Grateful
PoetryRandom poetry A appreciated gift. ; To the bright people who came over into my life ☀
