Finding that Footing

Finding that footing,

Those delicate footsteps,

Growing heavier every day,

New directions every way.

New sights every side,

No indicationto direction,

That large guiding light,

The figure there to help,

To point and comfort,

To smile and cry,

While you. There. Find your way.

Letting you make mistakes,

Picking you up when you fall,

Comforting those tears,

Hearing through the solitude.

Bringing the brightness to your smile.

While you there,

Are finding your footing.

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