There is a point on the horizon
Where you stand with your heart wide open
Surrounded by love, friends, and family
A point that is undetermined
A point that is everlasting
Where the light is pure and waiting
A path that’s sure and deserving
Of a life lived worth earning
There is a point on the horizon
Where the future and past are burning
The start of a life unknowing
Distant, dim, and foreboding
The Promise of faith un-wavering
Where you begin to release your burden
Of hardships faced and conquered
The miracle of life you are seeing
There is a point on the horizon
Where you face the solitude and loathing
The point you realize the purpose
Of the wonder, the gift, and the suffering
There is a point on the horizon
Where goodness and freedom are waiting
Filled with quiet and understanding
The final breath to begin breathing
rrearick 
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