[Askoga]: 89.Poetry.You Are
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Lighting my way
On the darkest nights
You are the sun
Drying my soul
In the wettest seasons
You are the rain
Quenching my thirst
In the driest desert
You are the mana
Feeding my spirit
In the hardest times
You are the hand
Lifting me up
When I have fallen
You are the guide
Leading me home
When I have strayed
You are the clothes
Covering my back
In the coldest winds
And every day
I offer up thanks
For all of these.