Poem Living in the cave

Living in the cave,
lonely it b.
Like a turtle in a shell,
retreated.

Gotta get myself out of this cave, get my life together.
But living in this cave,
is there hope for me?

As I look forward,
I see the light.
My faith brings me forward,
The light shines.

There is hope,
I have faith.
Looking forward,
going forward with God. B

Lady Zest
© 2021

God is the light in the darkness.