Light At The End Of The Tunnel Poem
Light at the end of the tunnel poem. Theres a Star on top of the spiritual mountain We can touch when its last crag has been scaled. Been told to achieve your dreams. I refuse to hate in lieu of your view.
Lovely interpretation of the prompt good luck in the contest. There is always light At the end of the tunnel We just have to believe that And everything will turn out well. I found my thoughts wanting.
With only love in. Adversity hope optimism Perseverance. The light at the end of the tunnel is your life.
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This is a poem about the not so happy moments we always seem to experience at one time or another in our lives. That once we have marched through the tunnel to get to where we need to be. Theres rest at the end of lifes journey And a place thats welcoming and warm.
Its usually a dark place but the sun rays insist on shedding light. Light at the end of the tunnel. A Light at the End of the Tunnel.
I wonder if the light is coming. We would all go for a swim and then have a fine lunch And would return refreshed and happier we had a hunch.
I refuse to hate in lieu of your view.
I hope you guys enjoy. Fight for your award and a new door opens. Sometimes things are hard for us And we dont see a way out But we need to have faith in God Even if there is a doubt. This is for the best. Sunlight hits my pupils. I wonder if the light is coming. Uncertainty fear inanity. Poem - 12 June 2018 2153. The light at the end of the tunnel Maybe The tunnel doesnt even End and the light isnt The warm glow of a Sun so high above But the dim illumination From a floodlight dusty And draped with cobwebs And maybe The floodlight isnt there Its shattered and its pieces.
Theres a Star on top of the spiritual mountain We can touch when its last crag has been scaled. Poems Prose And DrawingsGus Ferguson her miserable li. I refuse to hate in lieu of your view. Read Malcolm Bradshaw poemAs I looked into the sky I saw a beam of light It shone directly over me. The FOURTH light at the end of the tunnel. If I let you run free in the field of my thoughts would you keep running or would you stay. Its the tunnel thats temporary.
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