In life's many tunnels there's always a light,
For some it is dim and for some it is bright,
Some tunnels are short and some tunnels are long,
Don't cut the trip short, for that would be wrong.But some say they're tired of living in pain,
They say life is hard and they can't take the strain,
But what are the choices? Be here or be gone,
When one chooses death there's a break in the song.
The silence of death has no rhythm to feel,
We all suffer loss and a few never heal,
But you are important, though your tunnel be dark,
Find someone to talk to, don't give up your spark. In life's many tunnels there's always a light,
Though yours may be dim and others are bright,
The light in your tunnel is there just for you,
Keep your eyes on the light and you will get through. If this article is used in any publication, please send a copy of the publication to David Pekrul at E-Mail: dpekrul@gmail.com
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