Ryan Barker
Going through life is like stepping through mist
My heart’s gone away and fallen adrift
I make my way through but can’t see a thing
My life is like mist. What will it bring?
Going through life is like hiking through fog
I trudge through the marsh, I trudge through the bog
I’m trying to search but can see only cloud
My life is like fog, a terrible shroud
Going through life is like trooping through rain
I fight my best fight and swallow the pain
But after it’s through a rainbow will shine
My life is like rain, I change over time
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