Peace Rising

My feet get tired for i walk miles

Alone below stars of heaven

Because I gaze up

God am I to know

For to know is to be

The ironic stranger

Echoes of footsteps 

Chasing shadows of past deeds

Lift me up Lord from these mortal streets

For I have roamed God knows how long

And I have learned nothing that is of worth to mere men

The truth 

The sun in the morning

The light that lifts my heart to celestial beginnings

Smiles as it brings hope to the crying dark

The divine emanation that ignites bright hearts

Must i run if I am to fly

And like the day the dreams go by

Making this feeling deeper still

Leaving something behind

As I rise to peace

A Poem By Liam Herdman

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