I search for resilience on the cold dark street
hours before dawn
shivering in silent prayer
contemplating decades of sorrow
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Feeling godless is so sad. Leading life in love towards God is nice...10
Your words are like sermons to the broken hearted poets, who wander dark alleys, alone at night, looking for the haven, the sanctuary, of a lamplight's embrace. WONDERFUL piece, as usual!