Blessing, The
Lost in a desertFull of thirst and hunger
Weary from the hot sun
Shivering from the cold night
Tears in the eyes
For getting into such a mess
Looking up to pray
Asking God for help
Hoping for a miracle
You find five dollars
Blown in by the wind
Suddenly you see a diner
Way off in the distance
But is it a mirage or reality?
You take a deep breath
And run towards possible life
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