Sometimes my cross is hard to bear
for there is darkness everywhere
and troubles pile around my door
like autumn leaves forevermore.
The morning light seems far away
like I am stuck in yesterday
My heart is beating like a drum
I try to pray but words won’t come
But then the sun begins to rise
and hope is born within my eyes
A rainbow forms among my tears
for strength is stronger than my fears.
C.Harrison
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