Behold, I have a friend
A beacon in the darkness
Every prayer I've said
And night a broken girl begged
Come to joy at last
Behold, I have a friend.
There's an ear to turn to
Arms always open wide
I have refuge from my fears
Behold, I have a friend.
From deepest pains
To lightest joys
From dawn til each day is done
There's an open heart and
A place to run
Behold, I have a friend.
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Life When Living Awake
Poetry• sequel to A Book of Rhyme, Rhythm, and Time • Life goes on. "Life When Living Awake" explores joy, heartbreak, hurt, loneliness, and learning how to get back up and keep trying. It's about being loved and being hurt and healing from the hurt whil...
