The Only Survivor

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Like a hand reaching out to me,
I'll grab it and hold it closely.
I'm open to the time and space,
sitting in a comfortable place,
with a genuine smile on my face.

The window of opportunity,
has shown a soft spot for me.
And I just don't want to waste a minute.
Ready to go and live in it.

What a rare gift to be so thankful for.
I'm so grateful to experience more.

But I don't want to be the only survivor.
Won't you grab my outstretched hand,
and I'll help you onto a solid land.

You are blowing in a reckless wind,
caught in the undertow of your own sin.
But where does it end,
and you begin????