One Day

What can life possibly want of me
tirelessly as I endure its whims
a strange helplessness clouds my land
the most I am able to, is raise my hands
hopelessly as I stare out in the night
waiting for a ray of shine
tearing the darkness apart
new horizons might it cast
one day, they say, one day it will be !!!!

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