We Search With Care

We search with care
But, sometimes there is lots of confusion
Darkness rears its ugly head
Along with bitter frustration
We cannot give up hope
We need to move towards the light
The sunshine will appear
Then, we can make things bright

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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