The turn

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Lost and forsaken?

So, I think sometimes

Does anybody see me?

I ask myself

But it’s not all about me

It never was, never can be

The connection is there

If I have eyes to see it

Comfort is there

In the dark times

Support through human hands

Mine, if I ask for it

In the end it is only me

That paints life dismal and grim

Change the frame

Capture beauty

Kindness and love

It is there

When I turn again

To see with new eyes,

Clear eyes,

And an open mind

I thank you,

Divine One,

for the turn