POEM – LOST SOUL
He unwillingly strays from the beaten path and wonders off in his way alone.
Escaping away from the plight he will one day no longer be able to postpone.
He knows better but has no strength not to stray.
And so the clouds gather and his sky turns dark gray.
His uncontrollable thoughts fills his soul with fear.
The smallest of smiles he can master turns into that one tear.
Like the lost sheep he wonders into the dark forest that has no end.
He gets lost with no one to hold his hand like that friend.
By hell or high water that day will come.
Where his lost soul will be led back home.
Poem by @ Sugaroc (Sarah Martin)
Painting by @1kbronfeliz