You Are the Gold
You are the gold when I sift through the sand
You are the bird I hold in my hand
You are my light when things start to look dark
You are my strength when I fall apart
You are my voice when I've lost the words
Your are my healing when everything hurts
Your are my music when I've lost the song
You set me right when I can't be more wrong
You are my beacon when I've lost my way
You are my reason to face one more day
You are my hope when all hope is lost
You set the value when I've forgotten the cost
You are my reason for being, when I don't want to "be"
You are my clarity when I am too blind to see
Copyright © Lisa Fraser | Year Posted 2020
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