Lost and hopelessly wandering how on earth I’d file the pass through the stormy gloom, Not knowing what to do next or the step to take. Then came a light in disguise, a beacon that shone so bright. I had not seen it, A mentor, a guide, a source
Lost and hopelessly wandering how on earth I’d file the pass through the stormy gloom, Not knowing what to do next or the step to take. Then came a light in disguise, a beacon that shone so bright. I had not seen it, A mentor, a guide, a source