

The darkness surrounds me, Confines me, Controls me.
It's warm, soft and tranquil. It is Life, It is earth. But somewhere beyond me, Within me, Without me, I hear something calling. It is Light, It is home. Above all this comfort
Is a world that's waiting. A new Life, A new hope Is waiting just for me.
I push on, I push up Until sunlight I see. Loving Light, Life-full Light, Giving its strength to me; Watching me, Helping me, Until I'm what I need to be, Until I am an old oak tree. &nbs
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