Saturday, December 11, 2010

When The Lights Goes Out

I'm always stepping forward when I'm with you. I feel that somehow nothing can stop me from walking. Somehow you are always providing me with the strength that I need to push through whatever barrier that is in my way. But the moment the light goes out, I feel stiffness in my feet. I can't move. I stand still, so still that I practically lose my sight and hearing. I can't see the right path nor the hear your voice of instructions advising me where should I be heading to. I feel so impaired standing alone, as if I do not possess any strength.

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