Tell me something good.
Show me something more.
Give me something true.
Hold onto me as I hold onto you.
Trust me:
Time heals all wounds
And he’ll come around soon.
Whisper a thousand colloquialisms.
And shout a million more axioms
Until I feel my hope
And convince myself what I believe is real.
In these days,
Darkness comes too early
And God knows it leaves too late.
So give me one more proverb
That can help brighten
This outline of a deeper design.
–Written by Sandy Heights
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