Broken, a poem by Grant Pearson

When I am broken and in need
I feel the ground is swallowing me
My hands are hanging so sorrowfully
Penumbra come shine a light on me

In the morning scared and blue
When I’m hungry thirsty too
Send a raindrop down the sea
Penumbra come shine a light on me

Shine your light
Shine a light
And I know
I will be alright

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