From the Bottom
From the bottom of my heart I can see,
that you and I were meant to be.
From the bottom of the sea calms my heart,
for it is here that you can make a new start.
From the bottom of the pit you can climb,
from the depth of despair to the height of sublime.
From the bottom of the edge is a ledge,
where you can hold onto whatever hope you pledge.
From the bottom all you have to do is look up,
to see that you are more than a half full cup.
From the bottom the sky is black with stars,
and you can see forever, even to Mars.
And if you ever get to the top,
remember those on the bottom,
are looking up.
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2010
© Ronald W. Hull
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