The Way

You thought you’d find the way to go
By looking long and hard.
The fact that hasn’t happened, though,
Has left you on your guard.

So now, although you’ll think I’m wrong
And won’t believe it’s true,
Because you’ve searched so very long,
The way has come to you.

So, though your body’s racked with pain
And you’re involved in “stuff”,
I’m here to tell you, clear and plain,
You’ve suffered long enough.

So snuggled underneath my wing;
I love you more than anything.

Photo by Martino Pietropoli on Unsplash

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